if i was a skeleton i would just say “that really rattles my bones” in response to literally everything
i dont go on skype anymore. chat with me by screaming as loud as you can into the night sky. i will be listening
tumblr’s vibes stress me out like I just don’t have the energy to aggressively hate everything and everyone all the time
I don’t have to make everything gay but I want to and I fucking will
proofreading my own writing like wow. u sure do love those commas, buddy. what if u tried to cool it with all those commas, pal. all those run-ons, friend. why don’t you tone it down, my guy