you’re the window to my wall
you’re the sweat that drips down my balls
(via jomsnow)
you’re the window to my wall
you’re the sweat that drips down my balls
(via jomsnow)
imagine ‘anon crushes’ in real life
someone runs up to you dressed in like a tarp with a paper bag over their head and yells SORRY I LIKE YOU A LOT before vaulting over a table and sprinting away
(via fuckyeahloldemort)
one time my friend asked me to make a playlist for a road trip because their car radio didnt work so i made one that consisted of 14 different versions of party in the usa and long story short im not trusted with bringing music anymore
(via fuckyeahloldemort)
“we accept the infinite we think we swear in this moment”
(Source: bobbymoynihan, via fuckyeahloldemort)