flirting w/you via reblogging all your posts
damn, i just got SERVED. by my waitress. this restaurant is excellent.
Some guy just whistled at me while driving by and my dad goes “don’t worry, that was for me”
can someone invent a candle that smells like a blown out candle
Well “officer” if thats even your real name,
You know whats fucking scary? The fact that I could literally change my life at any moment. I could stop talking to everyone that makes me unhappy. I could kiss whoever i want. I could shave my head or get on a plane or take my own life. Nothing is stopping me. The entire world is in my hands, and I have no idea what to do with it.