|—||5/2/14 Six word story (via elauxe)|
i can see why you thought of me while reading that poem… because i really like it. thank you for telling me.
when people around you openly diss kinks you enjoy
"why are you wearing jeans? it’s SUMMER"
i make eye contact with you. never breaking my stare i reach down and pull off my pants to reveal my skeleton legs. the pits of hell open up and swallow you whole. maybe next time u will learn to mind ur own business
our ends are beginnings
Like 50% of girls are hot and like 4% of boys are hot
sometimes i wonder what void feels like
could i pay someone to take over my body who actually knows how to look after it so they can like. make me healthy again and then let me take over once i’m fit n healthy
You mean a personal trainer and a nutritionist
no i mean some sort of supernatural being who can do literally all of the work for me