every time i wear a band t-shirt i think someone will recognise it and we’ll talk and stuff
"At least you love me." I say to my pet as I hold them against my chest as they try to get away
Edward Scissorhands (1990)
the first I’ve loved like this. I
wonder if everything before you
was just practice, like stretching
my arms out so I could hold you
better. You’re like a song I’ve
heard before, but never at full
volume; you’re the end chorus
with all the instruments in.
everyone needs friends who will encourage them to pierce things and ride things and go to places and buy shit and show off side boob. everyone.
*presses exit game*
"Do you want to save your game before you exit?"
"I should just in case"