I'm Dan. I like to think myself a good person, except when I am not. I'm sorry for those times, I am working on it. Um... I like stuff. Stuff is nice... Coffee, candy, music, books... I fucking love to read with a passion. I like movies. I hate people, hate getting up (from the bed, from just having sat down, etc.), jerks, bullies, liars, bullshit... But we are all, at least one of these things (Sorry to those who are bullshit). I'm angry at a lot of things a lot of the time. But when I'm not I like to hang out with my friends and make their faces smile :D I love my friends. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the best of them. When I listen to my music, I listen to it LOUD, no matter the genre. Whatever I didn't put in here you could probably figure out from my posts to the left. I make sense absolutely almost never unless it's imperative that I must, in which case I might. I'm here for you whenever you need me, just hit up my ask. If you actually read all of this congrats, you win my respect.
my 3 year old brother regularly paints his nails (rn they’re sparkly pink) and shows them off at preschool and all of his friends are so jealous bc their mom won’t let them paint their nails because they’re boys.