relatable, i too have a crippling sense of dread around my birthday over the things i haven’t accomplished. this further proves to me that spencer and i would’ve been soulmates had he not been a figment of someone’s imagination

he could have just said he loved him as a brother but no, let’s gay panic and let the demon out of its enclosure instead

my eyes are watery, the sky is clear, the birds are chirping, the sun is shining. i can’t believe this, we made it out of the trenches, bi disaster evan buckley is finally canon i will go cry now