Though The Jokes That "since Gay Pride Month Is Over, July Is Now Gay Wrath Month" Are Funny And All,

when i have a crush i dont kick my feet or twirl my hair instead i am in my kitchen at 3am pacing in circles with my hands clasped behind my back like a middle-aged divorced detective haunted by a cold case he just cant crack

Shoutout to oddly specific probably-projecting headcanons hell yeah your favorite character has back problems and a peanut allergy

ai generated images make me increasingly sad and tired the more i see them in more and more casual contexts. i dont know how to explain, but it just fills the world with a bunch of nothing. no matter how visually stunning the pictures might be, there's nothing behind it for me. no dedication, no emotions, no feelings, no hard work or creativity, nothing i can truly think about, admire or enjoy. i dont think thats how art is supposed to be

i want a djungelskog

Where do you see yourself in 5 years?

Look buddy, i’m just trying to make it to Friday.

love how my otp’s have the dynamic that they flirt by insulting each other

glad that im not popular enough to have an evil shadow version of my blog that exists just to make contradictions on my posts

listened to Bohemian Rhapsody today… i’m so very sorry

“Not all men” you’re right Cole would never