I forgot to post this.
HOW ARE YOU EVEN ALLOWED
my life is a constant cycle of waiting until the weekend and then not doing anything when it comes
I do too.
If you don’t need Wilfred Mott with antlers on your blog then I don’t know what you’re doing with your life.
who is on your team, captain?
waking up and getting out of bed during winter, more like
Look, I fought him before. And after, we took in his old friends. They’ve become leaders in what we have here. Now you put down your weapons, walk through those gates… you’re one of us. We let go of all of it, and nobody dies. Everyone who’s alive right now. Everyone who’s made it this far. We’ve all done the worst kinds of things just to stay alive. But we can still come back. We’re not too far gone. We get to come back. I know… we all can change.
I ALSO WANT TO DO THE HIVE FORGIVE ME…