a part of adult life you never really realize as a child is the constant need for bowls in so many different sizes. you’re always doing something and going “man i wish i had the right size bowl for this” no matter how many bowl sizes you have
of course that character lives in my brain rent free do i look like a fucking landlord to you?
can you pick me up a true loves kiss from the corner store
Talking about relationship dynamics + “Can you believe these hets”
Me and the mutuals rn
That tag sent me
me when i fucking Boop you