one of my favorite things about hiking is when i come across a strange structure deep in the woods and am left to wonder how and why and when
how: demons. why: demon portal. when: 5 pm demon time
it’s always 5pm demon time, somewhere
damn, tyra. you might as well just write “i fuckin hate u” on the paper and give her that.
i feel like i just saw a bridge between universes open up
ask a girl out as a dare
or a boy
because that’s shitty as fuck
Books I read in August.