I cannot bring myself to remember why or how this blog came into existence but I have come to accept
P.S. I made a place for promos and the like just click 'Your Stuff"
yo gettin married at 22 sounds a lot like leavin a party at 9:30 pm
yeah but you get to leave the party with your favorite person on the planet, and take off all of your makeup, and put on your ugly comfortable clothes and make popcorn and curl up in your bed and watch a movie, and have sex and go to sleep, idk how that sounds like a bad thing.
And everyone else just wakes up alone and hungover.
if i take long to answer your message it’s probably because i’m 50 miles down my dash
Jewels I found while studying pre Middle Age art history:
Confused “Why do I have two hands?”