the whole yahoo/tumblr thing is rly just like when a single dad marries a new woman and the kids get rebellious and are like “YOU’RE NOT MY REAL MOM”
what if rocks are actually soft but just tense up when we touch them?
How stoned are you right now?
Was that a fucking pun?
I’m actually really worried that nobody will ever fall in love with me.
for every single person that reblogs this, i will personally creep your blog and leave 1 word that i feel describes you