me after taking two pills from a pill bottle labeled “pills that make it so if there’s a cherry pie in a bear trap, you can’t see the bear trap” and seeing a cherry pie right next to me: i mean, what are the odds right?

A MOMENT

We’ve all masturbated to it now

keep your feelings, no one cares anymore.

i think it’s important to realize that no matter how good you are to people, it won’t make them good to you.

so much kink shit is just men trying to justify their desire to hurt women and pretend like they can go into a room, hurt someone, get off to hurting someone, and then walk out as if that doesn’t mean anything about who they are as a person

A ghost that exists only to drink lemonade at 2am.

That’s just me and I don’t appreciate being called shitty thanks