all i ask is that when i become famous you keep the fanfiction classy
what if tattoos just randomly appeared on our skin at key points in our lives and we had to figure out what they meant for ourselves
Holy fuck he’s perfect.
When I was little I thought being an adult meant not having a bed time but I’ve come to realize that it just means being in charge of my own bed time and it turns out that I am not equipped to handle that responsibility.
