
If I ever tell you I’m going to sleep and then you see me posting or liking things online for about an hour immediately after that, I promise I wasn’t lying to you, I’m just bad at going to sleep and it is usually a long process that begins with disengaging from any sort of immediate contact with people (chats, for example) and ends when everything on my screen is blurry and I’m hallucinating plot points I haven’t written yet
(via little-ali-cat)
i-will-wait-for-you-endlessly:
Alan going hard in the mother fuckin’ airport
is that phil in the backround and is that lady kissing him or whispering something in his ear, either way step away from my philly
Well we would know if Alan’s arm wasn’t in the way
Maddie off to the side laughing at her ginger idiot of a boyfriend
(via a-macho-into-water)