assume i'm drunk
if you are under the age of majority in your jurisdiction, let's be real, there's not much i can do about it. but you shouldn't be here.
creeps creeping
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the ships that i end up investing myself the most in are the ones where at first im like, “meh i guess i can see that” and then somewhere along the line my brain just fucking snaps and i cant control myself its like a demons possessed me and im going 900mph to hell
oh no. all the cocktails are $8 and im not paying.
long island iced teas at family dinner in the middle of the blues festival. this ends badly.
w o w.
OMG I still havent watched it who’s gonna bang is it frankie and that new governor do they have a thing or smth
YES YES IT IS JESS
oh yes finally this week’s wentworth is up. downloading that shit to make gifs of the gay as fuck ending rn.
“Trevor understands.”
“Trevor’s a fag.”
actually I’m still trying to figure out in what universe Cassie singing “Uptight (Everything’s Alright)” to Rachel doesn’t constitute a confession of love
she’s literally leaping around Rachel and grinning at her and dancing with her and pointing at her and gazing longingly and happily at her as she things about how perfect she is
like
come on
What
What do you exactly mean by ‘confession of love’? Cassie’s not in love at all
not
in
any
way
shape
or
form
