"what music are you into?"
"i like this! it’s very grown up…"
FUCKING LOGGING OUT
y’all are so annoying about dogs tbh i see posts like “there’s probably a doggy all the way across the world wagging its tail right now I have butterflies” get a job u fuckin hippies
the biggest fuck you to every beyonce hate article written by a white feminist
and also like, you know, sexist and misogynistic men and the patriarchy lol
i just told him that it’s cool because my uncle is a preacher. there is something so wrong with me. how do i leave this conversation without doing that thing where i just never reply ever again ever
okay let me rephrase I won’t date christians
100% with you on that one
like i’m talking to this kid i met doing a catering event at the university for freshman and new transfers and i ask him to hang out saturday night and he tells me he is going to CHURCH CAMP. i just… why?
I can’t date religious people either like that’s my one solid objection
i’ve liked one guy ever who had a religion and he was like super-mildly jewish. basically he was agnostic but liked the culture and holidays he grew up with.
i should probably stop assuming that the gay men i hit on aren’t religious while living in alabama, because more often than not they are and it feels like an intense waste of my time when i find out
Alright, it said I would write down the first line of five songs, so that is exactly what i did, just for you David, my awful awful handwriting on the only spare paper i had in my room.
The poem also seems to be about drugs and sex? Possibly a wet dream? The world may never know.
what constitutes the first line of a song? Like in Pills N Potions for example, is the first line just “Pills and Potions” or is it the whole first stana, or is it “Ayo they could never make me hate you”? This is an important thing to know to complete this thing
Send me a ‘hi’ and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to you as a poem.
you don’t realise how much tumblr has changed your view on things until you spend time with friends who don’t have tumblr and they say something and you’re just like
me: stop being racist please
family: listen… liberal hippie trash ….u dont know anything abotu the world….