whirlwind of confusion

holy fuc

I didn’t even know it had a name

i’ll be real, kitten, daddy needs multiple wealthy and powerful folks to die in a painful, drawn-out, and generationally humiliating manner

a body count not as in homicide nor as in sexuality but as in the trail of people from my childhood and adolescence i should’ve been a better friend to and taken better care of but i was too busy being caught up in my own heartache to recognize their own and therefore our relationship tapered off in an extremely unsatisfying way that continuously manifests itself as a thrumming sense of grief in my chest. anyway which restaurant chains have the best free pre-meal bread?

What are you reading rn, why are you reading it, and what format are you reading it in (physical book, ereader, on your phone etc)

How the fuck did you make that last panel say so many things without using any words at all that’s so fucking cool.

I need to bite something until it breaks. I need to jack off. I need to set fire to a large structure. I need to sprint into the woods