You can have all this
Without getting any of this
Well we all start off chill…
But we slowly get worse…
And then you think you’re coming off…
so you’re like
But then you actually come off and you’re like
All the boys looking at this…
All the girls…
And then there is me…
Mostly because it’s too personal. I got help and that’s all that matters.
Kit-Kat keeps walking across my keyboard. This cat, man. 90kli <—- That was her. I don’t know what “90kli” in cat means, but I think she wants attention.
- plot twist: your favorite band member is obsessed with you
This should constantly be on my dash just every few days.
“Wait I just…I can’t…fuck”…. I died.
Kam and I are still Internet famous, I see.
I have reblogged this at least twice before and I give no fucks.
This is golden.
Things that only got better with time.
Because I want the best of both worlds.
This was of my doing. I can’t do it. Any of it. I can’t do any of it anymore.
Congratulations. You’re a fucking liar too.