I just had… the best idea ever…
Next time I hear my roommate having too loud intercourse Im going to play Benny Hill as loud as I can… O _ O
Its almost… too perfect.
I like how my bed is quiet so that when I have sex with my significant other my roommate doesnt have to hear the soul scarringly loud squeaking of the bed…. *cough*
I cant wait to lay on the warm beach in mexico
Mother. Of. God.
long day is long…
I’m surrounded by more crazies then usual on transit right now… fml.
days almost over yay! then it starts bright and early tomorrow… ugh.
That Simon Pegg bought a shirt from my store and I wasnt working at the time ; - ; fml.
what is this!? I dont even! Backwards everything!
I likes my Emma Stone like I likes my Kat Dennings… Make-upless.
If I wasnt so set on watching Breakfast on Pluto right now, I would totes be down for Back to the Future.
why cant I be as beautiful a woman a Cillian Murphy is?!
I fucking hate custom lettering.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
when I dont talk to someone forever & they send me a message & they sound like a caddy bitch my curser just sits on the delete friend button
random fact: I am awesome at snowboarding. And also in the most pain I have ever been in since forever…
FUCK YOU JEAN SHIRT. YOURE TOO DAMN HOT.
Im in Lesbians with you.
saw you there across the room, you were staring straight back at me. Give you anything you want, all that you want is me. Someday you’ll wake up and I’ll be there, just for a moment you’d see…
my whole body is in hate with me right now :(
Ive never been as certain about a tattoo as I am right now. I just need to get some rough sketches out… holy crap :)
Best part of my day? Explaining what “emo” is to the elderly. so good.
the thought has finally crashed over me like a wave. How dare it prick my bubble fantasy and have it all come crashing down… When the beauty of this book and finality of turning the last page ensues… It will be over…
officially addicted to tumblr. had a dream all night that I was tumbling. Just tumbling. blogging, reblogging photos, posting… holy crap.