What If You Were SOME GUY And The First Time You Meet A Famous Superhero Is When He KILLS HIMSELF And

…is it you?

I'm scared, I'm so fucking scared. The world is going to shit, in America and basically everywhere else too. I mean, it's BEEN going to shit for a long time, but it's even more shit now. It like the end of times kind of shit. I'm so scared. I turn 18 this year, all I want is to be able to live semi happily. For fucks sake is that too much to ask? I guess it is. God just let me go back, let me be a little kid again, I don't want to deal with this shit.

Existence is so painfully poetic

I want to fly, I want to fly so bad it hurts. I've so desperately wanted to fly since I can first remember. Like imagine it. Being up so high that the ground begins to fade away. Just you and the sky and the clouds and the wind. Day and night. The wind so loud you can't even hear yourself laughing. So free and weightless. This is all you're made for, you were made for the sky. Meant to soar through clouds and stars and sunlight.

Fuck, did I mention I really wanna fly?

The Walls Are Watching

''I think some part of me deep down

Will always be repulsed

But truthfully I love this girl

Is there anything worse?

Can't admit it so I'll sing it

Bleeding from each verse

I love her, love her, love her

So badly that it hurts

But I could never

I could never

I could never''

If I eat enough glow sticks, will I glow?

mobtober day 1 : stars

(its the 14th day of october,,, my bad mob nation)

wip comic based off a tumblr post i saw the other day

God I forgot the things I posted on my old account 💀

So I was outside with my dogs and I see something on the ground. I'm over here thinking that it's probably a tiny piece of glass and I don't want my dogs stepping on it but I'm not entirely sure that it's glass. So, like the incredibly intelligent human being I am, I stepped on it. And I was right. It was glass. I've stepped on a lot of little bits of glass before so it's fine it didn't really hurt.

How’d you and ran decide to move in together?

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