I go by Spoof.
I see your cup of coffee you left in the parking lot. I could buy lunch and one and a half gallons of gas for the price you paid for that cup of coffee.
Ahem. My dad’s car,
I did that thing again where I thought going on tumblr wouldn’t be a bad idea and now I feel like shit again. I think I have a problem.
I never go on tumblr. I apologize to all my followers. Or maybe they’re thanking me. Either way I realized that tumblr only fuels my self esteem and anxiety and depression problems l, so I left. I occasionally go on to check @callmekvifyoulike’s blog. Because I have a problem. Otherwise, know that I still love you guys, but it’s for the sake of my mental health.