ty for the nice words on the photography things friends i’ll post photosets tomorrow and stuff!!!!!!
Telling the substitute teacher the wrong names: a classic. Telling the substitute teacher you are so old and born again every day, that ten thousand names could never define you, that you’re a shadowed mass swirling forth from jupiter, that your father is time and your mother is death, that you’ll swallow any scream of hers as you grow larger and ever larger: a super classic, king of the school, no homework ever.
its national weed joke day but also something about jesus. anyways i recommend you log off and stay logged off