welcome to night blogging, where the posts are shit and the notes don’t matter
everyone on here is like “eww children, gross!” but like really you wont be buried or cremated because you will be alone and your cat will probably eat your face off… think about that
when i was little i used to legitimately cry over a goofy movie because max was so mean to his dad like the part where he throws the possum hat out and its raining wow i cant even talk about this right now
