In case you can't tell, I'm obsessed with elephants.
yo but this says so much about rape when a woman would literally rather be around a murderer than a rapist
Looking For Alaska by John Green (2005)
How did shit get so god damn fucked up?
We’ve been acting like shits been okay between us when it really isn’t.
I know things change and people change, lord knows I have, but I don’t like where this went and is continuing to go.