I don’t have a ”type”. If I like you, I like you.
And if I like you, you’re pretty special.
Because I hate everyone.
Feeling pathetic ♡.
How the fuck you been!
You get that cure I sent you?
hol up trap
Don’t you dare, for one more second, surround yourself with people who are not aware of the greatness that you are.
|—||Jo Blackwell-Preston (via metacogmission)|