roundworms: some people cant tell where it hurts. they cant
mars-wan-kenobi: shipssabriel: vulcangrapefruit: youremybrandnewday:
Sensual Time~*w*
STOP IT U STOP IT. OMFG I CANT.
13/??? Flawless People [In no order] ⇒ Hυαɴɢ Zi Ƭαo
shinyseoul: exowhore: wufankris: 89/100 Kai gifs. “ohai!”
J-J-Joonie ! Stop it! My heart cant take it asjdasnsdkj Get
365
Where did my phone go though i literally put it down for like
buing-iton-oppa: fixing hair + puffed up lips = /dead LIPS
modifiedwhore: 0-memento-mori-0: herooflife: herooflife:
itsdangeroustogoonalone: gooner718: goon-for-goddesss: No mommy
rukari97: I CANT STOP WATCHING THE ADVENTURE MODE CUTSCENE-JUST-THE
mars-wan-kenobi: shipssabriel: vulcangrapefruit: youremybrandnewday:
mars-wan-kenobi: shipssabriel: vulcangrapefruit: youremybrandnewday:
jojoshojo: gf: “bae come over” me: “i cant im escorting
bpdgenji: tfw you’re already fully aware of the unnecessary
oh my soul died while arm wrestling
mars-wan-kenobi: shipssabriel: vulcangrapefruit: youremybrandnewday:
mars-wan-kenobi: shipssabriel: vulcangrapefruit: youremybrandnewday:
mars-wan-kenobi: shipssabriel: vulcangrapefruit: youremybrandnewday:
mars-wan-kenobi: shipssabriel: vulcangrapefruit: youremybrandnewday:
it doesnt matter,
i hate myself for this but i always bs my essays and somehow
mars-wan-kenobi: shipssabriel: vulcangrapefruit: youremybrandnewday:
we are now at 15 unresponded messages from this kid. ohmyfuckingakxjsbsjdksbaksbdnk
everyday-create-your-history: countless-chances: shout out
mars-wan-kenobi: shipssabriel: vulcangrapefruit: youremybrandnewday:
Holy fucking shit if people without kids could stop preaching
Anon: illregretnothing: Stop Crying. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop.
Ok seriously, in all honesty, I stare at that hinata gif longer
varietybread: Compilation of Twitter sketches, MORE MARIO GEMS
cant-get-enough-pearl: This whole scene is gold and I can’t
Thi s fucking song is stUCK IN MY HEAD I CANT STOP LISTENING
i cant focus on this paperotp stop occupying 90% of my brain
kumafeels: ‘Medusa - Do you trust me to take care of you?’