He curled up on my favorite sweater and fell asleep
watch out
hey whats up *boyfriend by best coast plays on a continuous loop in the distance*
the year is 2071. we are gathered around grandpa’s bedside. he’s weak, but calm. he reaches over to me and grabs my hand. nostalgia fills his eyes as he breathes his final breath: “i was a 90’s kid”
♡ cute ♡
♡ boys ♡
♡ make ♡
♡ me ♡
♡ want ♡
♡ to ♡
♡ die ♡