If I was a famous author I would publish a book with ten different endings which all went to print with varying degrees of rarity, but not tell the fans about it so that I could watch their confusion as they disagree over how the story ended. Then when they figured it out I would ‘come clean’, telling them that I had released eleven alternate endings and watch them panic again as they all try to find the last ending.
This is perfect.
okay, but at least this picture of my girlfriend and me is adorable and i love her. so there’s that.
im following back tons and promoting today!
sometimes my mood is ‘beyonce’
but other times its ‘white person in an infomercial’
the boy cries you a sweater of tears and you kill him
Call me Jess, I like girls. And i really appreciate fuckin music so suggestions are welcome.