That’s fucked up. That’s real fucked up. That’s some ice spider shit and I do not approve.
That is the sickest shit ever
i just imagined a tiny little ice-spider on the mirror singing ‘let it go’ as he builds his little icy webby fortress.
The human body has 7 trillion nerves and some people manage to get on every single fucking one of them
I think we’ve officially reached that annoying time in the year where it’s sweater weather in the morning, but by midday, if you wear a sweater, you die from heatstroke.
Today, I’m 7,000 miles away
The movie playing in my head
On a king sized bed
Means I can’t forget my English love affair