Whatever’s inside that cupboard is so terrible, so powerful, that it amplified the fears of an ordinary little boy across all the barriers of time and space. Through crimson stars and silent stars and tumbling nebulas like oceans set on fire. Through empires of glass and civilizations of pure thought, and a whole, terrible, wonderful universe of impossibilities. You see these eyes? They’re old eyes. And one thing I can tell you, Alex. Monsters are real.
my anxiety gets 700% worse when someone says “can i talk to you”
I’m embarrassed by my old self. Like myself but 24 hours ago
When someone emotionally hurts you but you have to act like you don’t care.
yo that fruit is a dick
can you even sue the president like what if you tried to sue obama and you just got a letter back saying “no” and he came to your house and did the worm
look at this fucking idiot i want 20