That Moment When Just The Edge Of Your Sleeve Gets Wet

That moment when just the edge of your sleeve gets wet

Me: No.

Me: What did I ever do but love you.

I wanted this to be a cool, interesting, blog, but it's quickly devolving into one shitpost after the other

every class is art class if you dont care enough

me: *drinks coffee for the taste*

me: It won't make me any less tired.

my heart: AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!

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What even is smh is it smell my hair

Weird Stuff I've Heard in Orchestra #2

"You gotta probe it." *bounces bow repeatedly* "Probe, probe, probe, probe."