Dear future son/daughter
I know that I may not be the best parent, but swear on my mother fucking life that I will never leave you at the supermarket checkouts alone because I know that shit is terrifying and I’m not a fucking monster
Jesus came back on the third day for this.
recalled pencils from a 90’s anti drug campaign
in latin instead of saying “i love you” you don’t say anything because it’s a dead language. nothing. i think that’s beautiful. just shut the fuck up
that I chased a boy
who ripped me to shreds
says a lot more
than it did about him.
thought this looked cool c: