you would think that after shaving your legs again and again and again all the fucking time that your leg hair would be like hey guys i get the feeling she doesnt want us around maybe we should just give it up but literally theyre always just like MAYBE THIS TIME!!!!
put a “<3” and i’ll tell you about someone i care about, without any names.
put a “</3” and i’ll tell you something that broke me.
put a “>:” and i’ll tell you something i dislike about myself.
put a “<:” and i’ll tell you something i like about myself.
Put a “>:c” and i’ll tell you something that pissed me off.
Put a “#” and i’ll tell you the last thing i lied about.
Put a “*” and i’ll tell you a secret
It’s scary to know that you could spend days, months, even years getting to know a person, and in the blink of an eye, they could be completely gone.
some people are okay to hang out with at school but it’s like you don’t wanna hang with them outside of school you feel me
tumblr has given me the ability to laugh at the stupidest shit in the world
in my head
with a straight face.