|—||guy who wrecked himself (via mosby)|
i hate when you become self-aware of yourself blinking
*loses a follower*
*checks fave mutuals*
yeah ok whatever later nerd
reblog if you are sorry ms. jackson and also are for real
Siting on my face is mandatory
Relationship status: Breakfast
It’s two thirty in the afternoon.
When we’re together time doesn’t exist.