˗ˋˏjessˎˊ˗

“harry, you’re no good alone, why are you sitting at home on the floor? what kind of pills are you on?”

i don't wanna keep it on the low on my knees when you get home

shoot a child in your mouth while i'm ridin'

continental drifter / sentimental trickster

really i'm such a good kitty, don't put up fights

i always wanna die (sometimes)

i want your belly and that summer feeling

do you know who you are?

i'd suffer hell if you’d tell me what you'd do to me tonight

goddamn, man-child