like to charge reblog to cast
i made art/wallpapers cuz spooky season
The fact that I don’t have the Morticia to my Gomez is deeply saddening.
it hurts when you want to move on but for some reason you can’t. you pray, you cry, you fight with all intention to get rid of that love in your heart you no longer want. yet it still lingers, manifests as a wasp sting to the conscious. it aches. this feeling is a stage of grief no one admits out loud.
I don’t even know what to feel about that ending it’s a mix of emotions cuz on one hand there’s neil and on the other is mr keating
are attracted to girls
are sapphic
just love girls man
adore girls
cherish girls
daydream about girls
wanna date girls
wanna marry a girl (or girls!) some day
just found out people simp for Brahms and maybe it’s the fact that i hate porcelain dolls with a passion but i don’t like it
just want a cute girl to play w/ my hair as im cuddling her, half asleep.
“Love is a sacrament that should be taken kneeling”
—Oscar Wilde
ok but legitimately i think the reason why kids aren’t taking internet safety seriously is because the people who are telling us not to put our personal information out seem so out of touch. no one acknowledges the possibility of meeting very real teenaged friends online, they always say that everyone you meet is a 40 year old white man in disguise. because they aren’t acknowledging things we know are true, it becomes a lot easier to dismiss the rest of what they’re saying as well. internet safety lessons absolutely must keep up with the times and acknowledge the internet’s capacity for good if you want kids to take to heart warnings about its capacity for bad.