o yea the 90s. the 90s were great. fuckin sick. raw as hell. learning how to speak. crying for no reason. shitting in my diaper
*opens jacket* hey u wanna buy some oh jesus fuck it’s cold *closes jacket*
*holds your hand*
ha ha how’d that get there
I don’t like morning people or mornings or people
"Some people enter your life in a whirlwind and no matter how hard you try you can’t stop thinking about them, even after they leave…especially after they leave."
just woke up 2 find jill slid this under my front door
i put it in and it is actually “so yesterday” 17 times over. my friends are really good sometimes