I keep thinking oh man, I’m so immature. How am I allowed to be an adult.
Then I spend time with teenagers.
And it’s like, wow, okay, yeah. I am an adult. I am so adult. Look at me adulting all over the place.
*trys to hit high note of favorite song*
listen i don’t give a fuck if we’re friends, if we’re playing videogames i will show you no mercy. fuck you. be strong.
Hi, I’m a writer. My hobbies include not writing.
*cha cha’s real smooth away from academic responsibilities*
if you had to choose between living in the pokemon universe and world peace who would your starter be
TELL YOUR BOYFRIEND
IF HE SAYS HE’S GOT BEEF
THAT I’M A VEGETARIAN
if i had a dollar for every time an adult asked me about college then i’d have enough money to pay for college
It’s 1am so I’m sorry for the people who won’t see this. But if you want confidence and don’t know how to get it, a really good way is to be confident in other people. When you walk into Starbucks, think, “damn, that barista’s hair is da bomb!” Or when you go to school, think, “my teacher is rocking that skirt!” When you start seeing everyone as being beautiful, at some point you realize that you’re everyone too.
i like it when the sky looks like the world is going to end
My medieval servant boy has gone missing. I’ll just use Google to see if I can find him.
im deleting this fucking website