911 hey i hate to be “that guy” but i glued myself to the ceiling again
some people just normally look like they havent slept in weeks. i am one of those people
follow my tumblr not your dreams
comment s’appelle un chien qui vend des médicaments?
Imagine everyone who sends you anon hate as a 12 year old superwehrolock fan who didn’t get a good breakfast and can’t find any good apps for their phone. The neighborhood kid across the street doesn’t like them as anything more than a friend, and they are anxious about the 7th grade and what new challenges it will bring.
a piece of advice from somebody who’s been through this a few times already: if somebody gives you a bad vibe trust your gut
When you realize you the ugliest person in the squad
“why do humor bloggers even care if people from school find their blog, it’s not like you have anything to hide”
i would take naps in forests every day if bugs didnt exist