Imagine Person A singing “You are my sunshine” as Person B slowly dies in their arms
what THE FUCK
I DIDN’T FUCKING NEED THAT RIGHT NOW
imagine if person b sung it to comfort person a
YOU’RE NOT HELPING.
to the window
to the wall
to the trash where i belong
After a lot of rain here in FL these baby frogs appeared. They eerily all faced the same direction.
ＴＨＥ ＲＩＴＵＡＬ ＨＡＳ ＢＥＧＵＮ
think you should probably lose the my there, that’s the cougar’s house now
I see you. Liking my posts. Reblogging them.
pardon me while i swoon
your face is my favorite face
*prints this tweet, rolls a cigarette with it, and puts it between my teeth without lighting it*