I’ll be your
slaughterhouse, your killing floor, your morgue
and final resting, walking around with this bullet inside me like the bullet
was already there, like it’s been waiting inside me the whole time.
i love andrew but it's so funny that he's so judgemental about neil's insistence they become a real team. he's like 'ew you and your bonds of friendship' like he wasn't refusing to let aaron date anyone because they pinky promised they wouldn't when they were 16.
lrt - if your partner isn't your best friend, then you're doing something wrong.
sorry that we're not out here joking about how much we wanna kill each other