someone come shower me in holy water because matt and his piercing makes me want to slam him onto the bed even more and fuck the shit out of him bye
Damn poor Matt
"you’re too cute to be single!"
then date me
my mom once told me that writing your feelings down or drawing them out is very therapeutic and relaxing
one of my favorite things is how people talk to themselves in tumblr tags, taking this space designed for metadata classification and using it as a form of parenthetical speech. those grey little tags feel so cozy, a whispered dimension to the flat communication of the net
how do people even put up with me like i cant even put up with me