*tries to act cool by not texting back right away but forgets and never texts back*
what’s going on
I had a dream where every person, at exactly midnight on new years following their 22nd birthday, they possessed the body of their soulmate and people ran around trying to figure out who they were so that they could find eachother, and they left notes for the body’s owner to find with their address. And there were some language gaps so people had to translate it and travel to different countries carrying the notes they were left, and it was great
write a book right now
when someone yells at you
if i had a dime for everytime an adult man made me feel uncomfortable
Who should be sat on the Iron Throne at the end of it?