Do you ever start to like think or miss an ex best friend and then you’re like “yikes, let’s not” because they fucked you over and emotionally damaged you in some way cause same

if ur hands are cold it’s just ur ghost boyfriend holding ur hand

my f

my feet are cold

i feel like everyone who likes lana del rey is a thot

i really wish everyone had good hearts and good intentions for others. honestly.

me whenever i look at everyone: why am i the only ugly person

@ the water that drips down my arms when i wash my face and makes a big ass mess: fuckin fight me

kids im gonna save you all some time, if you’re googling “am i gay quiz” you’re gay and that’s just the truth

do NOT offer me a big spoon if you see me with a small one. i know what im fuckin doing

can i offer a smaller spoon?

absolutely! finally, someone with some sense around here

what you said was very sweet and means a lot to me but i am incapable of properly responding in any way besides “thank you so much aaaah” because i do not know how to accurately express the exact level of my gratitude to where you completely understand how much what you said meant to me without me getting even more emotional and looking like a fucking nerd: an autobiography