Like I just keep fantasizing about getting into fist fights knowing if this ever happened I'd get my ass beat but I still keep yearning for it God it makes my adrenaline rush thinking about it.
“7 likes isnt a lot” imagine being 7. hold my hand when we cross the street. dont let go of mommy’s hand. do you see any cars? look over there, and over there. over there. any cars? what do you say?