|LOST|
♥I love him
DATS ME
sex in your ears
personal
bitches bitchin

Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep. Cry. Fuck. Eat. Sleep.


I fucking love underwear.
I also hate fucking wearing it.


I think I should decorate my room or something Boredom ensues.


No seriously. Someone come force me to get a job cuz obviously I have too much time.


I hate summer time for so many reasons, including:

  • boredom
  • FUCKING HEAT
  • I always get lonely, decide I want to date someone and then break it off cuz it sucks.
  • too much time to do nothing
  • I forget things
  • I see my parents too much

But THE BEACH IS SO WONDERFUL DAMMIT


People keep saying hitting 250 in a single day is ridiculous, but I post at least 50 from my queue, adding to my queue apparently counts as a post, and I post after school and after I’m done with homework. Even when I’m out having fun I still get on to check on things and post then too. It’s not that ridiculous, honestly.


What the fuck even, David Karp. No. I need to fucking stay busy. You are fucking up Tumblr so much. It’s barely even worth using now because you had MTV advertise for you. Dear god, fucking shoot your data or something.

realisticgirlexpectations:

-Would it really kill you to not know where the person you’re dating is for just an hour…-