+ Piercing addict & boys with tattoos+
I could write a fucking novel about the ache of missing you.
my aesthetic is looking mean as hell but being the nicest warmest person you ever met so you feel terrible for judging and become a better person thru it all
I wanna be hot enough to make people question their sexual orientation
i’m ugly enough to make people question their sexual orientation
next time a person of the same gender hugs me im going to hold them close for an uncomfortable amount of time and then as they start fidgeting whisper in their ear “yes homo”