IM HAVING WAY TOO MUCH FUN WITH THIS
australiansanta: u know when someone really annoying is talking and you can almost hear the XDDDDD in their voice
When girls don’t have boyfriend they’re like “I’m not the type of girl to get jealous when girls talk to my boyfriend, or tell him something about it” or “I’d let my boyfriend go out with his friends, I wouldn’t mind at all.” And then you get a boyfriend. And then it all changes.
im like 60% sadness and 40% bad jokes why does this explain me so perfectly,
ejacutastic: i have childhood memories that i am not 100% sure actually happened or if i dreamed them i really do not know I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE
basedkuroko: my friend is hiding under this bean bag in the library so he doesnt have to go to PE the only way you can see him is if you get on the floor behind the bean bag and see the light of his phone I would’ve SO done this. Why does their school library have a bean bag though..
hey. you know what’d be kinda cool? if someone asked me a question FOR ONCE. or left me anything at all…. http://mollyc00l.tumblr.com/ask
kirkspocks: let me explain a southern californian spring to you last week it was so hot and windy that it actually started a huge wildfire and tomorrow it’s going to rain
mememaster: abbysetcetera: Adulthood doesn’t mean you stop drinking juice pouches and eating fruit snacks. It means buying your own. That’s deep
cali-sm0kin: Time taught me how to see every second as heaven even though they’re perfectly disguised as hell
mishaswhore: hal-yorked: vintageprincess48: starkholmesdowney: johanirae: I sometimes end the sentence with the wrong I understood that reference I sometimes end the sentence with the wrong cherry… stock photo..enlarged pic of glossy wet red fruit.
slackinsince94: i kissed a girl wearing a cross her lips didn’t taste like church but her hips felt like god
godlovessean: It used to be stress, now it is breath It used to be broke, now it’s invest It used to be faded, and now it’s controlled It used to be underground, now it’s known It used to be young, and now it’s classic It’s still good music, and it still is magic I still am feelin’ true to myself My family, my friends, my everyone else
snazziest: I’m reading your palm and it says it belongs on my butt