Hey Can I Just-

see tumblr dot com I rlly am putting in the effort to be the bigger person halo isn’t insane for no reason

disregard freak out I love my friends more than- *gag* more tha- *gag*

more than my blorbo…

I’ve been laying on the jalph stance pretty thick so I feel the need to clarify that I am so chill abt shipping guys

Ik im a fake jalph truther ik but like i can also see them as friends or in other ships or whatever else like this blog is welcome to most all relationship n just individual interpretations of the boys alr im not strict im just very passionate abt my tweets lmfao

pls if u have thoughts or requests that differ from mine do share with the class, the class loves diversity n evbs opinions

NO LIKE INAPPROPRIATE THINGS THO

should be obvious but it’s the scary big bad world of the internet so pls don’t be creepy, they’re 12

halo feeds me selfship lore as bedtime stories we have never been so up. clutching onto u with my claws

jacking off should leave like a 30-60 min buff on your body and mind. it should have healing properties and shit. like the estus in dark souls

fear and hunger can also work as the name of a 2000s highschool comedy. that could be the angsty version of Mean Girls if they committed to the body shaming toxicity of their time and gave Cady anorexia just saying

anon is rocking back and forth, mockery of a cradle, but my bleeding heart feels no shame at this realization

nothing will ever lick a second of soothing coolness onto my scorched brain- completely smoked raw and red under the beaming sun

what’s the sun?

Thangyu.

these goddamn junkie adrenaline freak loser failures have completely enraptured me- through thin skin and stubborn bone

don’t cheap me outve the internalized homophobia potential u cowards

stop sliding me 1500+ smut shots u shallow pricks

For once I don’t need to satisfy my flesh- I need only a balm to my soul

Give me crying and screaming and blood and death and realization and fruitlessness and yearning and deep seated sadness that’ll haunt a sort of feeling back into my body in the loneliness of nite

the arcade ask game made me remember when halo accompanied me to watch me play ddr for my birthday and then after six songs i proceeded to get distracted by the wizard of oz gambling machine. fuck vegas i wont make it past fun factory

Morning routine😛