my blog’s theme is me. a compilation of every single thing i love. every interest. every musing. and everything in between.

"all you ever do is complain" that's not true. I also resent.

Men who talk shit about gold diggers underestimate the grit it takes to put up with an insufferable man, even when money is involved. We should be thanking them for their service like they are veterans.

everythings a joke now and its all funny as fuck too but sometimes it makes me sick to my stomach

the nasty trick is that making friends is pretty easy but managing to keep in touch with everyone is next to impossible

i bet it feels good as fuck to intend to do something and then actually do it

everything is that serious but at the same time nothing is that serious