in math today my teacher asked what makes a number perfect and I said its dazzling personality and she almost kicked me out
clouds look so friendly i wish i was a cloud
this cloud doesnt look very friendly to me
does your brain ever just produce disturbingly violent thoughts out of nowhere
like terrible, horrible, thoughts
for no reason at all
and then you snap out of it and you’re like
i don’t want to kill my mom
what the fuck
EVERY TIME IT SNOWS I CAN’T THINK OF ANYHTING BUT THIS
i live in mississippi and this is 100% accurate
Marshmallow jut wanted to be a queen this whole time.
This makes me so happy.