im laughing so hard they look like those 12 year olds on omegle
“show ur tits for dick”
The reading comprehension and overall common sense on this website is piss poor.
how dare you say we piss on the poor
standing next to sunflowers always makes me feel weak like “look at this fucking flower. this flower is taller than i am. this flower is winning and i’m losing”
Wow you are not ready to hear about trees.
Like who CARES who I like or who I don’t or what I like or what I don’t or who I wanna be with or love like why is everyone so fascinated by something so private and individual! They are my feelings, my wants, your feelings, your wants..why do we have to label everything and turn it all into a…
i never really liked
until i found out
what it tastes like
when you write it in frosting
on top of a cake
I could do it
Leo whispers to himself
I could just snatch it and run