I’m just going to leave this here because.. well, I can. And I don’t have a regular Tumblr account, just RP accounts and a couple asks but seriously? Just… seriously? Whatever. About so many fucking things. Just… Whatever. I don’t have any room inside me to give a shit anymore.  

Because I’m fucking lazy. 

askthehost:

And since you added my jam to the start of the statement.

Just this once~ 

[edit; sorry for the quick doodle D: SCREW YOU SKINTONE.]

AW. FUCKIN’ YEAH.  

askthehost:

…every night.

Damn Straight

askthehost:

DID TUMBLR PLAN THIS!?

[Clearly, yes. Look at your sparkly little bottom. HEY GUYS, I’M BACK.] 

… Choice. 

silaii:

Decided to dress up. 

dcrissccolferforever:

Well, because this is a room full of people that want to date me.

And this is a room full of people that want to hang out with me. 

It’s so awesome that you’re friends with ninjas. 

(Source: faberrittana-klaine)

wheredidyamileavemenow:

Oh my. Hello there Thief King. Um…. nice to meet you? Sorry, but all I have right now is some garlic powder to offer you.

It smells like shit. 

What you’re thinking of is probably it.