After taking a nice long shower after a shitty day of relapse and getting supportive words from friends, I decided I better get in that warrior mindset once again and tame this fucking disorder.
emma I love you so much. you are my best friend and I would cry for hours if anything happened to you. I remember you used to send me stupid little messages then I got your numba and now we bfffffffffffs and I am so glad. ok you are strong enough to get through anything. anorexia. tyler. depression. ANYTHING. okay? you are the baddest bitch I know who can get so much dick and I’m honestly so jealous how u do it. how u get so much dick. I want dick. not fair. you have AMAZING TITS. like ugh. I love ur tits. they’re beautiful. when u die at the age of 1000000 imma be at your funeral and say shit and imma be like “and she had some bomb ass tits” okay I love you so much. you are the most perfect person. I can honestly talk to you about anything an I can be myself. I can tell you when I’m taking a huge ass shit. or when I just burped really fucking loud. I can tell you my deepest darkest secrets. you are AMAZING. and nothing can stop you. you helped me through the whole step dad almost molestation thing. you’re helping me through the whole shakille thing. you are y best friend and you will be till I die. I swear one day we will meet and we will tear shit up. I LOVE YOU.
Do you think that when Steve Rogers sneezes, one of the Avengers goes up to him and whispers, “God Bless America”
Then Steve fucking looks at them like this
no IT GOT SO MUCH BETTER TONY’S FACE OH MY GOD
No comments on Thor in an apron(or dress) in the background?
he looks dashing in it?