i dont even sleep anymore i just die for a couple hours each day
having body hair annoys me but removing body hair also annoys me and also life, life annoys me
I find it kinda fucked up that if a dog bites someone it gets put down but if a person kills someone they can get off on a technicality
taking a nap is always so risky like when will I wake up? in thirty minutes? in 2 hours? in 7 years?? no one can be sure
no no, it’s fine, ill text myself back
what a beautiful day to not be in high school
it’s not you’re* or your*. it’s all Mine. everything is Mine
do you ever just want to sit outside with someone and talk all night because i do
Your party mustn’t be very good if you have to snapchat me all of it
Okay listen, Anon.
I’m rarely on Tumblr. I usually have my Queue+ posting all day. I work full time, and attend university full time. I queue thousands of posts every weekend (it takes me like 5 minutes to do with Queue+), and let that run throughout the week.
I’m sorry for needing a place to vent and complain. For some reason, I thought this site was a place where people could be open about their feelings and thoughts. Guess I was wrong.
Honestly, It’s people like you who make it impossible for people to open up to others. It’s people like you who make me scared to make new friends.
Also, It’s you’re not your. So kindly fuck off and let me blog in peace :)
how do i get over someone who i never dated