The experiments we conducted right here in this lab, yielded a surprising result. Because for all your years of evolution, you inadvertently redeveloped and honed primitive instincts that we moved beyond long ago. So in reality: you’re the animal.
I’ve asked God for a sign of forgiveness. A specific one: a white tulip.
how am i supposed to forget you when every time i go outside i see things that remind me of you
- garbage cans
- dog shit
- asshole people
- those babies that you want to punch in the face because they wont stop crying no matter what
That’s the scale. It’s been a long journey and no one is coming out without scars.
youre gonna look so godamn cool
“It’s unfortunate that a lot of people think African-American female artists are monolithically R&B this-or-that. I don’t have to do anything by default.”
garbagecats replied to your post:I’m listening to my roommate talking to one of his…she sounds like the kind of person who is legit afraid of ebooks
probably loves quentin tarantino
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