"Ok, ma'am that'll be $226.03."
I take my wallet out of my pocket and unfold it. It is empty other than a single moth that lazily flies out. The moth lands on the tap point of the card reader. There's a beat, and my payment is processed. The moth flies back into my wallet and I put it back in my pocket.
I guess there’s comfort in the fact that no one will ever hate me as much as I hate myself
boys like it when you imprison them in the ornate birdcage that hangs in the centre of your lair
I say shit like "If my memory serves me" knowing damn well it serves the dark lord
Kissing her on the forehead before she falls asleep in my arms.
how to cope with the fact that you’re a burden that no one will ever love question mark
my brother is harassing me for having emotions every day all the time every day
even tho it's his fault!!!!! /nsrs
Silly phone, you're not detecting an analog audio accessory, you're detecting soup, from the bowl of soup I dropped you in.
I have this silly little feeling in my chest that's making me want to die
☆ he/they - minor - queer ☆☆ just a silly guy doing silly things ☆
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