APPARENTLY this is a thing, the rupee is a box for an engagement ring. Shut the front door.
Not sorry for all the Zelda spam.
It better make the noise when you open it
the actual, physical ache you feel in your chest and in your bones when you’re so sad is fucking awful.
"bear with me" you say. we both turn into bears and escape into the woods
is ugly an emotion bc im feeling it
have you ever been sexually attracted to a voice
the problem with post limit is you can’t complain about being on post limit while you’re on post limit. do you see my problem?
when people unfollow you and you’re left wondering which post was the final straw
will you still love me when i’m no longer young and swaggy
hello 911 my sock is falling down inside my shoe