sorry boys, but I already got my eyes on a guy who’s not interested



halloween’s coming early on tumblr

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  • Me most of the year: Want that. Want that. Want that.
  • Me near my birthday & Christmas: I CANNOT THINK OF A SINGLE THING I WANT.
Build God, Then We'll Talk by Panic! at the Disco
A Fever You Can't Sweat Out
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they will always be one


one of my favorite things is how people talk to themselves in tumblr tags, taking this space designed for metadata classification and using it as a form of parenthetical speech. those grey little tags feel so cozy, a whispered dimension to the flat communication of the net