honey I invented the term savage

Ew I’m 22. What happened to being 18 19 20 21 I didn’t even have fun. I don’t even remember anything. I didn’t even get to be hot.

I miss being 7 and designing a Valentine's Day shoebox and buying 25 little paper valentines with whatever I loved on them and writing them to each of my classmates and adding a little piece of candy to each valentine and dropping them in all my classmate's boxes and then opening my own box at the end of the day to discover 25 little valentines from the rest of my class showing what they all loved.... Oh to be a 7-year-old on February 14th

If i’m not your first choice I don’t wanna be a choice at all

this isn’t fun anymore i need a kiss

i wanted to feel loved without feeling like i was begging for it

so january is almost over huh? what’s next? february? give me a break

what if we... fell in love... and it worked out... wow

one of the worst feelings ever is being in your own house and feeling like you need to go home

let’s make hot chocolate and slow dance in the kitchen.

2020 ima b sexier. this a warning sweeties