Do You Ever Think About Eddie Counting The Seconds Buck Was Dead For And Just. Cry. Because Like. He

Waking up feeling like shit and giving myself grace like

Alright ya'll, here me out....

someone get this poor man a chair for the love of god

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Every time I let someone know me I regret it

“never too late to be who you might have been” by sara yukiko mon | still from i saw the tv glow, “there is still time”

welcome to my crack au where everything was fine and nothing bad ever happened to anyone

how romantic would it be to be lying slowly bleeding to death from several mysterious stab wounds in an abandoned gas station parking lot located along a stretch of a never ending midwestern gravel road surrounded by corn on both sides