what if the coins you find randomly at the bottom of drawers and in between couch cushions are actually from spiders trying to pay rent
current mood: tamagotchi after it poops
if I ever commit a murder I’m blaming this post
those fans who can’t admit their idiol has fucked up and makes up stupid reasons to defend them
i want to be so financially secure that i don’t even think to glance at the price tag of anything.
isn’t it weird how with some people you never run out of things to talk about but with others it’s like you always end up talking about the weather