“That’s Not My Blood. I Was Making Out With My Main Squeeze On A Stoop In The East Village And Some Macho Jock Dickhead Walked By And Called Us Fags. I Don’t Think He Expected Me To Get Up In His Face. We Scrapped A Bit And Then I Head-Butted Him
paperjamjam: bookfaced: bookfaced: ptafanboy: randall’s story is going to be tragic as fuck I’m already crying. HOLY SHIT, GUYS. I just realised… the reason why Randall’s always squinting evilly like that is because… he can’t see well
