heyo

u know ur in too deep when u have dreams abt them

*sees a rabbit run away from me* ….i’m on your side…..

me when I pretend to be sick to stay home then my mom leaves the house

I don’t wanna get involved in the drama I just wanna know 103% of the information on what happened

Me

How does one talk to boys?

you dont

You know what? You’re completely right thanks

I make my husband a sandwich everyday for work. Once, I jokingly kissed it to show him that I made it “with love.” But then for some reason it stuck, and that just became the habit. Make sandwich, give it a little smooch, put into baggie. Except when I’m mad at him. Then that sandwich isn’t made with love. It gets no kiss. Yeah, enjoy that sandwich, jerkface. I hope it tastes like despair.