if u dont think i’d do some fucked up shit for concert tickets then u are dead wrong
"What do you plan to do with your future?"
the rich white boy is 100% scarier than the clown like honestly I’m not even making a white boy joke like this character is scaring me more than the damn clown
calling me “thirsty” isn’t even an insult it’s a known fact
we’re up all night to get laxatives for this horrible diarrhea
if you’re about to take laxatives for diarrhea then I’ve got some urgent news for you comrade
haha, ok, i imagined some dragons, now what
basically i dont care if you drink smoke or do drugs as long as you can hold a conversation about something besides the fact that you drink smoke or do drugs
Running seems like a great idea until you actually start running
so we are the skeletons? And we’re fighting the fuckboys? Or is it just a war in hell with skeletons? Or are we fighting the skeletons inside of ourselves? Whose side am I on? Are the skeletons the good guys? Who is paying for this war?