February 2011
I could not even imagine having any kind of sexual...
keepstayingpositive:
Only me. :)
peanutbutteranjali asked: 1. No, your URL is lovely.
2. Did you enjoy your shrimp?
3. I want a Drumstick. Share with me.
4. I enjoy stalking your blog.
5. I love you.
2. Did you enjoy your shrimp?
3. I want a Drumstick. Share with me.
4. I enjoy stalking your blog.
5. I love you.
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i need to change my url
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lucky street is so good, I LOVE IT.
I don't even have a clue where I would want to go...
Someday, love will find you.
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I really don’t want to grow up. The majority of people I talk to are just like “Ugh, I can’t wait until I turn eighteen and I can go to college and move far away from here!” And I’m just not like that at all. I mean, granted, I don’t really like living in my house some of the time, but still. I’m not done being a kid. Time is going by so much faster than I...
Seventeen seems so much older than sixteen to me…
I can’t imagine myself being seventeen in a few months, it just seems so old to me.
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I’m eating a Drumstick ice cream cone and I’m making these really weird slurping noises….
Almost 11 and I didn’t do any APUSH. ugh. It’s not like it was “required”, but still. Can I take some medicine that makes me un-lazy?
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ASHLEY
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calebboyles said: HOW ABOUT WE GO PLAY BLACKLIGHT MINI GOLF IN THE GASTONIA MALL OR AT THIS REALLY SKETCH PLACE IN BELMONT. i’d drive.
MINI GOLF IS THE BEST EVEN THOUGH I SUCK. omg this really needs to happen. WHEN SFKJHSAGJ
calebboyles said: i’m probably 50000000 million times more awkward.
i doubt it! i’m either really quiet or saying something weird…
i feel like you, me, and calli should do something omg. or is that weird of me to say, it probably is skjfhadghjdf
calebboyles said: and i’m just the breadstick that’s awkwardly in between those two because we could know each other in real life but we don’t.
which is super dumb. when can we change this, caleb?!
i am so awkward in real life though oh my god.
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i care about tumblr people just as much as people i know in real life and only like two tumblr people actually talk to me regularly and seem to want to talk to me. i guess it actually sounds similar to real life, hm.
It seems like the simplest questions are sometimes...
Death will greet me when the Deathly Hallows Part Two credits roll.
I can’t tell you what I don’t know.
When you want to post something about something/someone but you can’t because you know the person it’s about will read it.
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-wastingtime:
Kissing In Cars | Pierce The Veil
yerasorrysob:
REBLOG AND BRACE FOR THE KICK.
-500daysofshutthefuckup-:
I wish I wasn’t so awkward
tenyearsgone-:
sweet loretta fat she thought she was a cleaner
but she was a
I can’t tell if I try too hard or if I don’t try hard enough.
zackmerrickspenis said: me too!!! and i crack my wrists, elbows, knees, knuckles and ankles :-) but my back is my fav it feels so lovely KNEES? how do you even manage that, ew
zackmerrickspenis said: omg i love it tho it feels so fab i can actually crack most of my joints lulz youd be so grossed out if you were around me
i don’t mind other joints as much as the back elfkjjgsr
i pop my toes all the time though, omg.
I’m just really tired of getting the butt of everything.
Anonymous asked: What was the joke with the music notes? The one that you just posted?
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When people crack their backs…