I feel like shit. Please kill me. Or bring some chicken noodle soup please. Easily digestible although it will won’t matter because it will probably end up neutralized and liquefied as it exits my body just like everything I have eaten in the last 24 hours. I can’t even stand up without doubling over in pain. And to make matters worse, we ran out of Tylenol LAST NIGHT.
I may not wear a golden watch now, But ill be right on time, for a woman so...
yourstruly-b asked: Those are macaroons? They look like donuts :X
Oh Enrique…Only 1080p for you. & Boy, it was so worth it.
before i take a test in school
i’m all confident because i think i got this like then i get the test and i’m like then i sit there looking around for someone to copy off of like then i find some smart kid to copy off of so i’m all but the bitchass usually covers their paper so i’m like so then i just sit there and attempt to take this stupid test but it’s so hard so i’m like and i just hand in my test and...
You have a beautiful smile? Excuse me? You have a beautiful smile. WHAT? DID YOU HEAR THAT. HE SAID I HAVE A BEAUTIFUL SMILE. My day.
Please don’t assume that I am one way or another. Clearly, your opinion holds no value and those who fall into false assumptions about me, based on what you say regarding me, falls into the same category. Honestly, shouldn’t we all grow up and learn the lesson to not judge a book by it’s cover? Don’t think that you know me, thus using this clear misconception to validate...
I always noticed that my name falls awkwardly out of my mouth. And the fact that I hardly hear my name being said out loud. Or is it just because when I see people, I tend to call them by their name. Hey ______. What’s up ________. And the usual stretching out of their name ________________________________. Maybe it’s because I do that so much that I start noticing that my name is...
206ness: The Bird And The Bee - I’m Into...
I turn the music up to drown out my thoughts.
Pucker up handsome, lips that speak wise. Words, they escape me as I fall in caramel eyes. Let me stutter incomprehensibilities as I attempt to pull together. Gravity has ceased to exist, I float like a feather.