I feel like we as a society reached peak romance with the “I know two things” exchange in Year 3 of Welcome to Night Vale. Everybody else go home ‘cause it ain’t getting better than that.
The idea came to me in a vision
do i shave my hair myself or do i wait for my mom to get me a professional hair person
</3 LOVE LOSES!!
gay as hell to be all-knowing. what you trying to know about? men?
are they your soulmate who youre hopelessly in love with or are they just an interesting factor that broke through the monotony that is hanging over your life like a fog?
hes a fucking hallucination. im calling it. hes. FUCJ. HE CANT TALK TO THOSE OEOPLE OR GO TO THE ER BECAUSE HE IS NOT REAL?!!!!!!!! FUUUUCKCKCJ!!!!! "SHE BRINGS THE BEST FLOWERS" TO YOUR GRAVE YOU FUCK!!!!! BITCH
when youre reading a fic and suddenly the pattern starts being a pattern and FUCK your favourite character is either going to kill himself or die in a tragic accident after helping the main character overcome his issues. FUCK. FUCK THIS!!!!!!
what the fuck
i need to do many things in the next 10 hours but i am stuck on my bed and the most i can move is to change position anyways how are yall doing
bitches who shipped their sona with sans didnt stop shipping them, they just made an oc that acts exactly like sans. its true i know a guy.