My name is Sarah.
I'm one of those artist people who arts occasionally-but mostly reblogs stuff relevant to my interests.
If your parents ever walk into your room.
Open this link.
Then pretend to type.
“please fix your shirt, i can see your bra strap”
because it’s a big fucking secret rite
This tag calls for another reblog
Don’t tell Victoria we found out her secret
oh jesus fucking christ
do you ever want to take a fictional character and hold them and hiss at the world “no you don’t understand this character DON’T TOUCH THEM.”
If I was a famous author I would publish a book with ten different endings which all went to print with varying degrees of rarity, but not tell the fans about it so that I could watch their confusion as they disagree over how the story ended. Then when they figured it out I would ‘come clean’, telling them that I had released eleven alternate endings and watch them panic again as they all try to find the last ending.
This is perfect.
I believe orgasms are a mutation or a glitch in the human body. They don’t seem natural.
teenager on the internet seems to know where it s at in biology
I am almost 17. I understand biology. Humans are mutated.