11,736 notes // 6 days ago
Move it, Myrtle.
How I feel whenever Myrtle gets between me and Marie.
Fuckin’ A Myrtle. GTFO.
Also, I feel so very loved.
I never knew that you would burn so slow.
The mouth, the breath, the smoke.
The mouth, the breath, the choke.
Who would have thought… I’m maybe caught.