I’m moving my tumblr to sixteenbridges.tumblr.com if anyone cares
I don’t want to look at these posts anymore.
The bus, Mona!
Do you remember?
It is finished
Into your arms I commend my spirit
I used to want a father-son relationship, but then I remembered that you’re not my father, and you never will be, and you can go fuck yourself.
Shame. Humiliation. Embarrassment.
I know your biggest fear
I don’t know what the fuck kind of experience helped you fabricate the idea that you’re important, because you’re not worth shit to anyone.
That’s literally illegal, you can’t do that. Good luck, and fuck you.