being an 'adult' is just discovering new terrifying things every day like. your washing machine sentient
Wuthering Heights (1847), Emily Brontë
You guys ever want to, like, sleep for a month or two and then wake up
Should I perhaps ingest copious ammounts of alcohol
I'm stuck in my very conservative very religious and hypocondriac aunt's house someone please sedate me
hey guys one day january will be over it's not today but it will be one day
No I do not remember what I did during carnival that was not me that was the other me