And suddenly I’m not me anymore. I’m just a ghost, wandering down the halls of regret. Empty picture frames of forgotten memories, crumbling with even the softest touch. That’s why I’ll run my hands down the walls, in hopes to crumble each and every one of them. Goodbye to the moon and the stars, goodbye to the sun and clouds and the color of life.
-Waiting for a good meal
hmmmm
EVERYONE CALM THE FUCK DOWN *Explodes*
drawing in my little sisters sketchbook for her
do you like birds
no
actually got some sleep last night #proud of myself
yesss, also if ur gonna complain abt people “spam liking” your posts that you have out on the internet where people are able to like, comment, and reblog as much as they want your kinda setting urself up..
"no spam liking" stfu that's how i know my mutuals are alive smh
KISS KISS FALL IN LOVE<3-Goodnight Peter-you can call me Killboy✨
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