July 2012
- me: I have a headache
- family: WELL MAYBE IF YOU DIDN'T SIT IN FRONT OF THAT COMPUTER ALL THE TIME YOU--
- me: *leaves*
You can't always say the past is the past. Sometimes, the past is the hardest thing to forget.
models exist to show us what we won’t look like if we buy those clothes
i’m terrified of growing old don’t ask me about my future i will throw up on you
Does anyone else lie in bed at 2:30am filled with the crippling fear that they’re never going to accomplish anything in life and fail miserably or is that just me?
how do celebrities just date normal unfamous people like where do they meet and how do they talk like does the normal person just say “hi i’m a huge fan of your music” and they bang or what
how does that work and where do i sign up
Do you ever feel like running away? Just suddenly leaving. No note, no warning. Just getting your shit, and leaving.
- me on facebook: do you all have brain damage or
- me on twitter: do any of you understand grammar or
- me on tumblr: do any of you want to live with me or
“The more I sleep the less I have to hang out with everyone”
—Scott Disick. (via confuzz-led)
Reblog if you want an Anon's honest opinion of you.
I must trust you a lot if I tell you about my past.
