every fucking year we get another “no seriously tumblr is dying for REAL this time” scare and at this point i’m just taking an exhausted drag of a cigarette and staring out the window knowing damn well you are not even going to get me looking at another social media platform until either every last one of my beloved mutuals jumps ship to the same alternative or i log on here one day and there are actually red flashing lights all over my dash and an alarm blaring and a robotic voice telling me This Site Will Self Destruct In 24 Hours
tucks you in and kisses your forehead then shows you my knuckle tats that say SEEP TITE
I’m actually kind of amazed how many people do not understand this concept
Happy November 5th to all those who celebrate! 💚💙
what a week huh?
I think I will remember the week of Nov 3rd, 2020 for the rest of my goddamn life.
oh cousin oskaar we’re really in it now
i dont have that gif of the skeleton throwing a tantrum and slapping the ground but thats what having greasy hair feels like to me
when hair greacy
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