So you can decide. To fight me, maybe kill me and figuring out a way of hauling yourself to the ship alone. Or acknowledge the fact that you and I will be a hell of a lot better off as partners than as rivals.
Just a reminder that as a girl who shies away from sexy parts (dinglehoppers and flappy pancakes), this blog is a friend to all who fall in the ace spectrum, or those who simply aren’t comfortable with sex yet. This is a safe place *high-five*
i know literally nothing about great gatsby but i know tumblr and with that knowledge i am 500% sure that jay gatsby hits some motherfucker with his car