even if i fucking hate you i won’t send you anon hate because my parents didn’t raise me in the jungle
my grandma and great aunt have passed this card back and forth every birthday for almost 20 years
in this book i’m reading it says “he plucked a flower and stuck it in his buttonhole” and i completely misread it and now im laughing im actually 5 years old
YOU KNOW WHAT? I REALIZED, THERE’S MORE TO LIFE THAN JUST SPENDING YOUR DAYS IN FRONT OF THE COMPUTER, CHECKING OUT TUMBLR. FROM NOW ON I’M NOT GOING TO WASTE MY LIFE ON THE COMPUTER!
*opens tumblr app on mobile*
if u ask me to go to the park and just swing on swings with u there is 98% chance i will say yes and swing for 5 hours do not test me
this world is so fucked up like one of my friends has carpeting in his bathroom instead of tile like how can someone hate themselves that much
how do people rap i cant even talk without messing it up