INFP. She/they. 27.
Somewhat chaotic, pretty queer.
Cartoons, ancient gays et cetera
Me rn
[ID: a simple digital doodle of a person holding a piece of paper in their hands as they smile at the viewer. they ask "Hey guys do you wanna hear about this thing i like". behind them is a translucent doodle of the same person's internal thoughts. they clutch the paper tightly, eyes bulging as their face turns red and they shake. text behind them reads "please say yes" many times with no spaces between the words. /End ID.]
hand in mine, into your icy blues. and then i'd say to you, we could take to the highway, with this trunk of ammunition too, i'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets. i'm trying, i'm trying to let you know just how much you mean to me. and after all these things we've put each other through and i would drive on to the end with you. a liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full. and i feel like there's nothing left to do but prove myself to you, and we'll keep it running. but this time, i mean it. i'll let you know just how much you mean to me. as snow falls on desert sky, until the end of everything. i'm trying, i'm trying, to let you know how much you mean. as days fade, and nights grow, and we grow cold. until the end, until this pool of blood. until this, i mean this, i mean this, until the end of. i'm trying, im trying, to let you know how much you mean. as days fade, and nights grow, and we grow cold. but this time, we'll show them, we'll show them all how much we mean. as snow falls on desert sky. until the end of every...all we are, all we are, is bullets, i mean this. all we are, all we are, is bullets, i mean this. all we are, all we are, is bullets, i mean this. all we are, all we are, is bullets i mean this. as lead rains will pass on through our phantoms, forever, forever. like scarecrows that fuel this flame, we're burning forever and ever. know how much i want to show you, you're the only one. like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun. and as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood. and as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down. and in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down. i'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood, i'll meet your eyes. i mean this forever
common misconception. what they've actually invented is money but worse
Countries definitely love it when you go around minting a competing currency within their borders. This will go well and see no complications.
goodnight boobs goodnight breasts goodnight tits goodnight chests
Goodnight boobies, goodnight tiddies, goodnight chesticles, goodnight calcium cannons, goodnight tig ol bitties, goodnight itty bitty titty committee 
official boob post
caramel frappe give me the strength to clean my room
caramel frappe PLEASE
#this art is so evocative. it feels like a goya painting
thank you so much this is the highest compliment
when a mutual posts a poll you know nothing about, but they say "orangutan johnson my beloved, orangutan johnson sweep!!!!" you vote for orangutan johhnson. it's called loyalty.
