APOLOGIES FROM THE INTERCOME

APOLOGIES FROM THE INTERCOME

ALL OF THIS TURBULENCE WASN’T FORECASTED

Look, I didn’t want to be a tumblr user. If you’re reading this because you think you might be one, my advice is: close this tab right now. Believe whatever lie your friends told you about this website and try to lead a normal life. Being a tumblr user is dangerous. It’s scary. Most of the time, it gets you traumatized in painful, nasty ways.

Happy Black History 🤎

I'm curious. Reblog this if you know how to cook

I don’t even care if it’s macaroni, ramen or those little bowls you stick in the microwave. Please, I need reassurance that most of the population on tumblr WOULDN’T STARVE TO DEATH if their parents couldn’t fix them food or they couldn’t go out to eat. 

I’ve always really loved this clip and I feel like other people don’t always connect with it the way I think they will

For me this was one of the first times where this whole making music thing really clicked. I felt confident in my song, in my performance, and personally on a stage for the first time. It felt like a real turning point

so anyways here’s it agin for y’all

One evening, in the sky, a message appeared: “In 24 hours, a billionaire will die.” Everyone everywhere on Earth could see it, in every language. Nobody could explain it. The next day, one of the richest men passed away. “In 24 hours, 2 billionaires…”