rapunzelie:

My dad the sassmaster

rapunzelie:

My dad the sassmaster

spookyjohansson:

*Jesus does the cup song at the Last Supper* You’re going to miss me when I’m gone.

I wonder if anybody’s actually had feelings for me, like actually got upset or mad over little things I did and got jealous and confused over me and thought about me on a regular basis. I feel like I’m the only person that ever really cares about anyone and that nobody’s ever felt that way for me.