|Ryan:||I'm not trying to feed the, uh, you know, Tumblr stories where we're all man-on-man love, but we're all pretty much on top of each other all the time.|
|Ryan:||And sometimes naked.|
|Ryan:||Well, not naked.|
to those people that follow me and then immediately reblog everything i post
little high schoolers are always like “i’m moving out as soon as i turn 18” like smfh do you realize things cost money
my mom’s boyfriend was born on april 20 in 1969. his birthday is 4/20/69. there is literally no better day to be born.
This picture speaks to me on a spiritual level
The new Smash Bros. game is gonna be amazing!
wine tastes so bad. I’m convinced the whole world is in on an inside joke together trying to persuade me that wine tastes good to them. there’s no way any one can like the taste of it. it’s like bug spray. the whole frickin world pretends to like bug spray. I don’t understand why. stop the madness