Me: Doing Crunches At 3:00 Am Because I Remembered What I Ate And Had A Mental Breakdown

pretty please?

btw this isnt nsfw in any ways. shes literally just saying please and i wanted to make a drawing for her tattoo so yeah

they’re both faceless but its ok

they might be talking behind your head…

cry: buy me McDonald's and call me daddy

snake: i'm calling the police

cry: cop kink i see

snake: do not

Dis bun ohm plis gib lub amd kissyss

Fitz from an episode of cold ones but hes super hot .

appreciation post for swagger’s pretty pretty eyes

get yourself a friendship like these two

-My View On Ships-

So basically everyone either has a similar, or completely different view on 'ships'. Don't know what a ship is? A ship between two characters (or real people, I'll get to that in a minute.) means the person shipping them either A.) Adores the friendship the duo have, or B.) Want them together as a couple.

Ships are okay to have, but, fetishising a real friendship is not okay. Obsessing over every small interaction they have isn't okay. I will admit, I get excited when some of my ships make a flirty or adorable statement, but I don't take it to extremes. Mind you, I have almost no irl ships other than adoring someone's friendship, 90% of my ships are fictional, like Destiel, Michifer (I'll get to that in a moment) and you get the point. I respect your ships, but for the love of God, DON'T FETISHISE THEM.

Now, for ships like Michifer and anything with incest. For those of you who don't know what Michifer is, it's a ship between Supernatural's Lucifer and Michael. The only ship I ship that has "incest" in it. I say that in quotations because I don't see the duo as brothers. I'll say it again, I respect your ships, just don't fetishise them.

Now, the big issue. I don't care if you don't like a particular ship another does, don't bash them for it. That's just childish and stupid play.

Thank you for your time, plz reblog.

-Vent-

Sometimes I'll question myself. Doubt if you'll call it that, and I hate admitting it. I hate admitting I'm not sure of myself.

Sometimes I wish I can just walk up to my family and they'll greet me as "Hey, Eli!" Or "Young man, how've you been?".

Sometimes I wish I would've listened to my instincts about certain people to avoid my heart being hurt and my mind being messed with.

Sometimes I wish to simply cry when I haven't in literally weeks, that being a long time for me again, because I know its getting bad again, I just don't wanna accept it.

Sometimes I wish to be okay, and be normal. I just wanna be okay, because being drained is horrifically scarring.