So much work to do. People to see. Gotta get back to London. No laptop. Internal screaming.
Why are we all talking about tfios
i get anxiety because idk what will come after postmodernism
*puts my bro’s dick in my hand*
see, its a metaphor. it’s only gay if i jack it
Ocean Avenue by Yellowcard is everything
Sometimes you just really need Admit It by Say Anything
Nothing makes me feel like a functioning human being like a coffee and a banana. It’s short - lived though because later I’m going to eat a 2000 calorie pizza and fill myself with shame.
If you even vaguely insinuate that Daisy isn’t the best fucking album in the world I will talk so much shit about you online I swear 2 god