i am the world’s best dragon slayer. you ever seen a dragon round here? no? you’re welcome.
In Kuroshitsuji, we don’t say “I love you,” we say “Yes, my lord,” which translates roughly to “you motherfucking punk your soul better be fucking worth all of the bullshit you make me do YOU CANT EVEN BUTTON YOUR OWN SHIRTS YOU USELESS PRICK” and I think that’s beautiful.
They’re probably going to make an RT life of them packing and leaving 636 and saying goodbye.
If you’re not going to be able to handle it and you know it clap your hands.
Pain and exhaustion is now at a point where I can only cry and not do anything else. I’ve taken enough painkillers to knock me a asleep but I fucking can’t sleep and I’ve been crying for the past hour and I feel so horrible it can’t even be put into fucking words right now. I’m so fucking done and I wish I was dead. And how fucking lovely I got a fever. Fuck.
Basically got told that I can’t go to the mall with my dad and sister because I’ll just be in the way and they don’t want me there. So now I have to stay home with the two persons I want to stay as far away from as possible because both of them hate me and don’t give a shit about me