I hate when I smile at a stranger and they don’t smile back I’m doing this for you fucker
the best thing about taking exams in college is that once you’re done you can leave right away to go cry
get a hold of yourself tropicana lemonade
visual representation of putting your trust in someone
too powerful not to reblog
Do you think Ellen has a bumper sticker that says “My other ride is a Portia”
Even when I’m not horny I’m still pretty horny
I feel as if everywhere or anything I go/go on, I’m being judged no matter what.
I wish I could just disappear. I don’t want stupid memories following me, and I like when memories pop up in the middle of the night. I feel so embarrassed just living, and so selfconcious. I’m not comfortable living at all with all the things I’ve done. There’s much more to come, but I’m such an embarrassment I just want to be normal and not have actual weir and bad things happen to me.