I’m going to die alone and miserable but at least I’ll find peace knowing that I never thirsted over benedict cumberbatch
one time some guy asked for my number and he was really nice but i’m in a relationship so i just said so and he was like “no worries, take it as flattery then”
THAT’S how you handle rejection, not by stabbing a girl in the fucking neck
how do you make someone holy
you beat the hell out of them
my 96 year old catholic grandma told me this joke
You want my phone number? It’s useless. The best way to contact me is to fill a human skull with acorns and vigorously shake it into the night. I will hear you eventually.
i am so jealous of all the people who are comfortable with who they are physically and mentally
There ARE ACTUAL REAL MEN OUT THERE??!
THAT RESPECT WOMEN?
THAT ACCEPT “no” FOR AN ANSWER?
Quick, reblog this everywhere so we can learn and grow as a species!
the fact that this is shocking is saddening.