Life Lessons With Juno:

life lessons with juno:

NEVER EVER UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES SHOULD YOU DRINK PREWORKOUT, FIBER, GINGER BEER, TAKE FIVE PILLS, AND STILL HAVE A EXPIRED CHAI LATTE IN YOUR STOMACH FROM LAST NIGJT BECAUSE YOU WILL FUCKING DIE

" to the end, to the end. would you follow me? "

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬

𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘵

𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮

𝘐'𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶

is gooning just a fancy way of saying jacking off

"No matter how many times Lawrence reassured Adam he would come back, Adam knew he wouldn’t. Lawrence seemed to know this too, despite the looming denial in his gut. He felt the need to make it up to the man. Maybe that's why Lawrence Gordon is letting this man, who he just shot, kiss him like he’s the air around him."

I just woke up from a dream where I wrote chain shipping fan fiction and this is all I remember

ok tumblr tv you're too real for this one

I fucking hate all of you

You guys ever feel like Adam Stanheight after he was left in the bathroom after Lawrence promised to go get help and come back. Sitting there chained to the wall with a bullet in his shoulder, knowing that he's dying and that he'll end up like Zepp soon as just a bloody corpse on the floor in the bathroom of the sewers where no one will ever find him. And yet he probably still held out hope that Lawrence would come back with help, because he said he would and just a few hours before Lawrence had told him he wouldn't lie to him.

So he sits there on the floor, bleeding out and waiting for the door to bust open again and holding that hope for as long as possible until eventually his heart stops pumping blood just for it to soak his shirt and his body goes cold and his last words muttered from pale chapped lips that smell like cigarette smoke were probably "He'll come back."