You know a few different times I’ve been asked what my biggest regret in life is and I usually say “I don’t know” but that’s a lie. A fat lie. My biggest regret is one time in 7th grade I broke a glowstick and drew a heart with Sasuke’s name in it on my bedroom wall but if that’s not bad enough you know glowsticks usually fade after a day, right? Well not this one- this one stained the wall so even at a grown ass adult there’s Sasuke’s name in a goddamn giant ass heart on my wall as erasable as the shame in my heart.
My new biggest regret is this post
Do not start reblogging this again I swear to god it hasn’t gotten notes for months and now suddenly it’s back in my notifications. I’ve moved out of my house and I am finally free. Let me be free.
i love that alolan rivals constantly check on your pokemon and heal them before fights because pokemon battles should be fun and fair. this culture of caring is pure and wholesome and everything i need in this Garbage Year of 2016
no. fuck that. i want my rival to trip me and kick sand in my face. i want my rival to tell me i’m pure shit and always be 2 steps ahead of me. i want to feel the burning fury to pulverize my rival. i want my rival to ambush me on nugget bridge after i’ve spent 2 hours wandering through a cave
