I Mean, Fuck, I Like Bed. I Like Sleep. I Like Cozy Blankies I Like Napping, I Like To Eep. I Like Z

that post thats like “you’re not unlovable you’ve just been spending a lot of time alone in your room” is true for everyone but me. i’m unlovable i’ve just coincidentally been spending a lot of time alone in my room

Sir, that’s my emotional support unrealistic romantic delusion

man i have GOT to do this thing. *doesnt do it*

A parallel I noticed in my second watch of D&W:

During the first few scenes with the TVA in the hallway Wade goes on a rant of how he likes his pegging. Lots of eye contact, rough, and hard. He tells the TVA agent to "keep the 'I hate you' attitude."

Y'know what Wade gets in the Honda Odyssey? Lots of eye contact, rough and hard. And the 'I hate you' attitude.

Anyway, thought I'd point that out for myself lol.

love pickles. a little pickle never killed nobody. Unless you’re in one. Then shit ain’t funny.

do you guys think somedays mcgucket woul play banjo on his guest room during nights he couldn't sleep and ford would set his pen aside and listen for a minute and focus only on the banjo's sound and the muffled murmurs of fidds to relax his mind a little? do you

you found it disgusting and immoral i found it sexy and arousing that’s why i’m happier than you

Whenever I start writing a new story, I'm always super hesitant to post anything about it because I'm never sure if I'm gonna finish it. I have literally a dozen half written stories with 50+ words in them