That's true and nothing will change my mind.
that weird abstract emotion where you feel as though you’ll always be an outsider, an observer, even if you’re in the thrust of things and among others. like some tongue rubbing itself at the base of your skull, reminding you of the disconnect. like there is some flexible wall of glass blocking you off from everyone around you. like you’re some kind of strange creature which is only pretending to be human.
The way my little sister didn't want to eat the food I prepared because it had pieces of carrots and tomatoes in it but later on proceeded to eat chicken nuggets soaked in orange juice as if it was a five Michelin star dish....
Que pourra que é ta perto de dois homens (suspostamente) hétero conversando.
I used to think I wanted to be like her but no, I wanna kiss her, she makes me think about girls all day I wanna kiss a woman so bad
ADDITIONAL DOODLES OF TODAY (the Andy and Gilbert one be lazy as fuck)
Also, one last doodle of Frogs silly oc again BSHSBSHSBJZJZ
workin
I'm tired
Oh just shut up you’re only 16.