(via florels)
i hate when the teacher’s like “write about a bad time in your life” like i ain’t tryna get a social worker up my ass, thanks tho fam
(via florels)
(via vanish)
cuddles?
(via kianlawley)
This is the FOURTH time the apartment across the hall has blasted Mr. Brightside. What are they doing
Just fine.
(via walter-mckey)
| Me: | *makes a small irrelevant mistake* |
|---|---|
| My Brain, banging pots and pans together: | YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUC |
| Me: | *makes huge mistake that will directly affect my future horribly* |
| My Brain, lounging on a lawn chair with shades on: | ....acknowledged |