i wish i was cute so that i could take selfies and not want to kill myself
My life is kind of like when you’re about to sneeze and then don’t
Dear diary, yahoo has owned tumblr for 3 days, still haven’t been asked to upgrade to a timeline.
let’s play a game called how long can i put off my assignment until i start stress crying
if i sing around you i am 150% comfortable with you because i fucking hate my singing voice