the worst is having a dream where someone loves you and you can practically feel them touching you and it feels so real and then you wake up and it’s like the life is being sucked out of you and the happiness just drains out of your body and you feel empty again
your tags are supposed to be used to organize your blog but i use mine to release my inner monologue tbh
tis the season to blaze it
it’s not an obsession until you search for fanfiction
It’s not a true obsession until you run out of fanfiction to read.
kfc doesn’t even have to try anymore they’re just like come get your fucking bucket of fat you piece of shit
im glad he wasn’t racist about it
new spicy doritos locos tacos
I’m writing my essay on cyber-bullying right now
and there was this article that said “anon hate hurts us because when we read it, we don’t hear the attacker’s voice, we hear our own”
and that’s a really good observation.
i will not accept any lesser death than death by dragon
I JUST WANT TO MEET A GUY ON TUMBLR WHO IS FUNNY AND IN MY FANDOMS AND MY AGE AND HAPPENS TO LIVE NEARBY SO WE CAN MEET UP THEN BECOME REALLY CLOSE THEN GET MARRIED AND HUNT TOGETHER AND SOLVE CRIMES AND TRAVEL THROUGH SPACE AND TIME IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK!?