Stuck in the jet wash, a bad trip I couldn't get off, maybe I bit off more than I could chew, overhead of the aqua blue. Fall to your knees bring on the rapture, blessed be the boys time can't capture on film or between the sheets- I always fall from your window to the pitch black street. And with the black banners raised, as the crooked smiles fade, former heroes who quit too late, who just wanna fill up the trophy case again. And in the end, I'd do it all again, I think you're my best friend. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright- I'll be yours, when it rains it pours, stay thirsty like before. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright? I'm not passive but aggressive, take note, it's not impressive. Empty your sadness like you're dumping your purse, on my bedroom floor, we put your curse in reverse. And it's our time now if you want it to be, maul the world like the carnival bear set free, and your love is anemic and I can't believe that you couldn't see it coming from me. And I still feel that rush in my veins, it twists my head just a bit to think, all those people in those old photographs I've seen are dead. And in the end, I'd do it all again, I think you're my best friend. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright- I'll be yours, when it rains it pours, stay thirsty like before. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright? Sometimes I just want to sit around and gaze at my shoes, yeah, and let your dirty sadness fill me up just like a balloon. And in the end, I'd do it all again, I think you're my best friend. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright, I'll be yours, when it rains it pours, stay thirsty like before. Don't you know that the kids aren't al-, kids aren't alright?
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Also why did July become of the most busiest, hottest and most expensive month of my life
I need August to become boring as shit. No more shit happening to me, no more emergencies, no weddings, no birthdays, no health scares, no more heatwave, no more social obligations, no nothing I just want to stay home, make stickers for my life blood aka patreons and write fanfiction in an air-conditioned space PLEASE
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It's been 30 years since order 66 and Grogu is STILL GRIEVING and he is a BABY
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this kink is so stupid im torn between posting like “please i just want to be loved and feel special i wish i was sick so someone would care for me” or “what if a guy being humiliated by wearing a too-short skirt had to sneeze but they couldnt cover bc their hands were too busy trying to keep the fabric in place” So im posting both. heres both.
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what i really love about black butler is they said what if there was one little boy and for some unknown reason absolutely unhinged occult stuff ALWAYS happened around him
they try to play it off by being like “oh he’s a phantomhive, they deal w all kinds of stuff” but then they make it very clear that this little boy is the only one who has to deal with shit like demons and shinigami and werewolves and zombies, etc
like no one is super surprised when he’s like “oh just another day dismantling the zombie factory” but there’s also a distinct “wtf do you mean zombie factory” air to it
queen: there’s witches and werewolves in germany that you have to deal with
ciel: why the fuck do i have to go to germany (his only problem w that sentence)
and then the little boy has the audacity to be like “tbh don’t really believe this witch and werewolf thing :/“ to his DEMON butler
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