People who knows me irl should ask permission first before following me because to them my blog is a giant sandwich you need to aSK BEFORE yOU TaKE A FUcKiNG BITE oTHERWISE I’LL BITE YOuR TINY DICk OFF AND PLUNGE BANANAS Up YOUR TIGHt. PINK. ASSHOLe
Im currently finishing up the masquerade masks for William and me, then tomorrow is prom!
It feels good to go home after a long day and just cry as much as you want.
I envy those who are able to share the internet world their bare bodies. Like, wow. They have so much self-confidence and courage. They’re perfect and completely have my respect.
I just want more outgoing friends.
I’ve wasted 3 years hiding in the color guard room at school and i literally have three friends. I dont really want to spend my last year repeating the same routine, but then again i dont really know where i even fit in.
I guess i’ll just keep believing that being the lone-wolf makes me cool and mysterious
You’re always putting me in awkward positions where i have no idea on how to reply.
