It was September. In the last days when things are getting sad for no reason.
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It was September. In the last days when things are getting sad for no reason.
Ray Bradbury, “The Lake”, The October Country (via 7-weeks)
If your name is Alex there’s a 95% chance you’re a bottom
i'm very tired but hey
sex is intimate and sacred. your body is a temple and you shouldn’t share it with anyone who doesn’t scream the lyrics to Mr Brightside
“I started the lyrics to this song maybe three or four times and I scrapped them every time. And then I had the one line, the first line of the song in my head, “But did you know I hold my breath through every tunnel?‘” and I literally wrote the whole thing on the 20-minute car ride home. Putting it first on the record makes a statement for the overall theme, of young insecurities and still being confused and going year by year and thinking it’s getting more understandable, but every year I grow older it’s still insane.“ - Ned Russin
“Pickle, you want a belly rub?” (sound on)
you’re not mine anymore. 🥀
Me to every dog I see: i know you don't know me, but I'm a BIG fan
i am so ill right now
i'm exhausted
I just wanna talk shit in peace ok