Fucking LOVE this guy’s sleeves.
i’m on the bus with a girl who has an adam lambert blanket and i just keep seeing this
fun prank: cover somebody in gasoline and light a match
side note: you will get arrested
That half-hearted struggle to stop your relatives from giving you money.
“No no, really no, I won’t take it, please no…okay thanks.”
This is too heavy. It’s fucking up my life. And my head. Carla’s the most important thing to me. It’s where I belong. We can’t see each other anymore.