My math teacher called me average.
what do you mean “no one mourns the wicked” isn’t an acceptable funeral song?
*settles into bed with blankets laptop headphones a drink and everything* ahh yes perfect. I have to pee.
reblog if ur blog is shit and u dont midn having one more shitty post on it
is there anything weirder than waking up after a dream and all the details are still fresh in your mind so you’re just like what the FUCK WAS THAT WHY DID I THINK THAT WAS NORMAL HOW DID DREAM ME NOT QUESTION THAT