Hi! The name's Karl! I'm 22. I'm a big dork and I think I'm funny :) So if you wanna know anything else just ask :P
I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up.
"When did you decide to be gay?"
Last week. I woke up and I was like I want to be judged and not accepted by most of society and denied basic human rights. I thought it would be fun to not be allowed to get married and to be called rude names when I’m with the person I love. I mean, who wouldn’t want that?
Soon as I saw him, I noticed. He was staring at every little Plucky like it was gonna stab him or something.
four for you, punk rock jensen
you go, punk rock jensen
this is great on its own, but then you remember the fact that he was wearing a kilt and it just makes it that much better