Hostile Indians, we named a summer camp for you.

“hi i love you im drunk i can’t wait to have your babies your cooler than ofwgkta i love you”


I LOVE YOU, TOO <3 

 



(That was the opening sentence to a letter I woke up to this morning.) 

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I no longer want to be a man. I want to be a horse. Men have small thoughts. I need a tail, give me a tail.

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