do you ever just wanna get in a car and fucking drive all night to someone just to be there to kiss them in the morning because I sure do
This scares me.
but imagine going into a store and being like “yes i need three thousand knives”
Running seems like a great idea until you actually start running
i bought a new trashcan and i dont know how to throw the old one away. it doesnt fit in the new trashcan.