sorry to anyone who was here for aot/snk content and fanfic, this account is going back to it’s roots and officially is a taylor stan blog again, welcome twitter swifties who have followed me over on here, i appreciate all of you🫶🏼💜✨
sorry to anyone who was here for aot/snk content and fanfic, this account is going back to it’s roots and officially is a taylor stan blog again, welcome twitter swifties who have followed me over on here, i appreciate all of you🫶🏼💜✨
got out of the mental hospital 😍🥰
I don’t care who santa thinks he is. if he flies over u.s. air space without a documented flight plan and sufficient clearance he WILL BE SHOT DOWN.
me, thinking about zeke: :)
me, remembering zeke isn’t real and i am alone in my room: :(
too many people
shitpostgenerator is going to kill us all
“MAYBE IT’S NOT MY WEEKEND, BUT IT’S GONNA BE MY YEAR” I scream at 12 am with tears streaming down my face and a bottle of champagne in my hand. it has not been my year yet. it’s not even a weekend today is Thursday
date a boy who hates coleslaw date a boy who never lets coleslaw near you date a boy who will chuck a bowl of coleslaw across the room if someone puts it near you
Need me a freak like dis
im washing me and my clothes bitch
She drunk as fuck
brucie baby? this brucie baby??
brucie baby lore
smoking we’d
i actually WILL be relating to red (taylors version)