Hey (with The Intention Of Stealing A Lexus, Being Detectives Riding Around Picking Up Clues, Naming

love my pumpkin

scary my pumpkin

fuck it, we need a little luck these days

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

"it was in 2020" oh so like a year or so ago. a couple years. im sorry 5? did you just say five? five years ago ?

does anyone have the foggiest

"it's all in your head" correct! unfortunately I am also in there

bro your whimsy. you forgot your fucking whimsy. your solemn and somber attitude is scaring the hoes

early stages of friendship are Soooo embarrassing like yea sorry....... it's me again............ i enjoy talking to you and spending time with you....... you can shoot me point blank if you want i dont mind

peak philosophy in ao3 tags

do you hear me, achilles? i'm talking to you

song: achilles, come down by gang of youths

exploration of dean, aka my achilles, & violence

Today's high schoolers romanticizing 2016 as if there weren't the clown incidents