oh, so everyday?
I’d really like someone to just be straight up with me and tell me what it is that I do that makes people forget about me, or purposely not want me around. please. I want to change. It has got to be something that I do.
get the fuck out
I want Plankton to plow my ass into the 4th dimension, I want my ass to be the reason he doesn’t give up when he fails to steal the krabby patty formula, I want you to send me to bikini bottom with 40 tanks of oxygen cause I’m gonna be on that dick for 40 days and 40 nights and then some I don’t give a fuck I’ll die riding that dick
please calm down ma’m
I’m a guy
Im on mobile so I don’t know if the pic is actually of something, or if it’s legit just a stupid gray box
and the circle is complete
It’s crazy how a thought can make you physically ache.
I remember the first time I ever had this feeling.
From then on, it’s been down hill.
and the mcmientus-imitating-fangirls saga continues…