want a hat?
“you belong in the kitchen” okay? and you belong in the soup. get Boiled idiot.
betrayal was the first sin. it was the original sin. betrayal of trust. all creatures either betray or are betrayed. no one will ever be let free from this prison. hell is not a place we are sent, hell is the waking world in which we exist.
get Orbed idiot.
“you belong in the kitchen” okay? and you belong in the soup. get Boiled idiot.
plague may be bubonic but this ass is iconic
how the lead guitarist feels showing up 20 mins late to the first concert in the outfit he wore yesterday after not answering his phone all day
*flirting* what if i like beat you to death with a frying pan?
when shit is so downhill that you have to put yourself in the soup
We’re out here in the dark laying on the ground to stargaze. I missed the shooting star. I think I was distracted by you. How are you so beautiful that the night itself doesn’t compare? I hope the moon isn’t jealous, but by god it ought to be.
reinventing yearning because that’s how bad i want her. haven’t spoken to her in person in over three years and i still stare at her photos, make her playlists, ect. i still sleep next to the stuffed animal she gave me for valentine’s day. every crush since her has had brown eyes.
fish i don’t have the attention span to read that and im not even a goldfish. what is happening in ur head.
ideas, art, fandom stuff and shower thoughts. think about a group of gay neurodivergent teens sitting in an empty classroom room at lunch. that’s what this blogs energy is. asks open. please ask.
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