My blog looks much prettier if you follow me 100% science
an artist is stranded on a desert island alone and decides to pass the time by drawing. less that a minute after they take out a sketchbook, one lone person washes up on the island and desperately says “oh my god you can draw can you draw me”
it dont even feel like february it dont even feel like any month we just floatin thru time
call me a princess and choke me until i pass out
are u in love with me? no?? *slides u a chocolate pudding* how about now?