Dewey. 24. Pierced. Logger. Backpacker. Survivalist. Musician. Hillbilly. Pipe smoker. Hunter. Primitive skills. Socially awkward. Quiet. Introvert.
My dad moved my old couch into the living room in the basement.
I saw him sitting on it just now, and all I can think is, “if you knew the things that happened on that couch, you wouldn’t be sitting on it. You’d be setting it on fire in the backyard.”
I use my phone to do everything but talk to other people.
this baby was drinking from a straw and tilted her cup upside down and it spilled all over her and i was thinking “what a fucking idiot” and then i realized its a baby and im just a terrible person
reblog if you want anons but in reality no one is going to send you anything and will just reblog this