
Off he goes.
Farewell.

Off he goes.
Farewell.
it is september 20th, the technical start of the autumn season. you sigh to yourself, letting the baseball cap in your hands fall to the ground. it’s no longer summer. your hat is off your head, and not worn backwards. it is no longer time to fucking party.
when your friend starts telling an embarrassing story about you

why didn’t i know about this picture
i like to describe myself as an ayyyyyysexual
not into sex, really into puns
IT’S. A. FUCKING. TURTLE.
Oh my god.
Bye I’m deleting.
Congratulations to @AmazingPhil for having 1M followers! ∠( ᐛ 」∠)_
