i’ve seen a lot of scary album covers but…
Using y = mx + b to measure the slope of that ass.
I’m so romantically frustrated. Like I just want someone to lay in bed with me and play with hair and kiss me and maybe touch me inappropriately because I’m also sexually frustrated.
is there anything on earth more anxiety inducing than being given unclear instructions and then put under time pressure
do you ever have the urge to tell someone to shut the fuck up even when they aren’t talking