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I made this lol-

“I guess what I’m trying to say is you’ll always be the god of mischief, but you could be more”

If only Thor could see him now.

Pride month is over time to go back to my cave

put your ‘on repeat’ playlist on shuffle & let your friends pick their favorite of the first five songs!!

thank uu for the tags @blackberry-sunset @tigolbittys <33 np tagging @misomilf @biscuitlovie @nocturnal-phantom @ravenous-rage @remuredshampoo @kaleidoscopexsighs @frank-lilac @drowsyanddazed @angelfruittree @shipsnsails mwah mwah 💋💋

how would the plot of saw 2004 change if lawrence and adam were chained up but right next to each other

correct answer: they'd make out

Does anyone else’s parents do that thing where when a teenager in a film/show is being an (as I quote from my dad) “asshole” and then they shoot you a glance. Or they say TO YOU while it’s happening “don’t be an asshole” or a “bitch” or a “dick” They just love to generalize all teenagers into this category, that we’re dicks for no reason when in reality I’m starving myself so maybe there’s a reason dad????

I really didn’t ask for your opinion of me, Yknow? Like I don’t care if you don’t like the way I dress(I lied) and I don’t care if you don’t like my hair cause I’m gonna shave it or dye it anyway(I lied) and I don’t care if you think I’m annoying and Loud and I talk about that same thing over long periods of time way too much (I’m lying again) and I’m gonna ruin my face and body with piercings and it’s none of your business and your opinion doesn’t matter(I’m a big fat liar) and I don’t care if you don’t like that I like girls and boys and everything in between (it impacts my life everyday leave me alone) and honestly what’s in my pants and what I choose to do with that really doesn’t matter to you(but you made laws on it anyways)

God I’m just a big liar aren’t I? Trust me I’m trying to make you all love me but you. Are. Never. Happy.

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You said

“See you tomorrow”

Why didn’t I see you

Tomorrow

Why weren’t you there

You lied

And now you’re gone

My uterus hates me and I want to die.

For Beatrice-

When we met my life began

Soon afterward, yours ended

-Lemony Snicket The Ersatz Elavator