They Need To Invent A Running Away & Never Coming Back That Doesn’t Affect Your Life

Hell yeah I do

unfortunately it appears that i'm some kind of insane person

the purpose of friends is to have people who unconditionally hate your shitty exes & relatives. like maybe YOU have a complex relationship with your father but i sure don't. i'm outside his house with a gun. he's not the unforgivable asshole who raised me he's just an unforgivable asshole

bread, they could never make me hate you baby

In my imagination, we are dancing in the kitchen after midnight while cooking a late-night snack with giggles and kisses.

“what’s your tumblr?” not unless you get real cool with a bunch of stuff really quickly

CHAT I LOVE MY S/O SO FUCKING MUCH THEY ARE SOSO PERFECT HOLY SHIT EVERYTHING ABOUT THEM I LOVE THEM SO MUCH HOW DID I GET SO LUCKY??? OUGH

I don't understand what is happening inside me.