sabrina Rachel

do you ever get mad at yourself because youre not even good at the things you thought you were good at

I’m sick of all these temporary people. Leave me tf alone if you don’t have good intentions. Idc whether you’re a friend, a lover, an aquaintance, or a random person I just met for the first time. I don’t have the time or energy for that bullshit anymore.

Don’t waste my time.

show us the possum 

be open with your love and loud with your laughter. life is so much brighter when lived genuinely.

I don’t want to write this extremely specific fanfic of which I am the primary audience, I just want to read it.

i was on the train and 3 drunk girls saw me and said i had nice brown eyes so they sang “brown eyed girl” to me

I threw up at a frat party and I was crying in the bathroom and a drunk girl went upstairs to get me a shirt and came back with a sweater and a kitten.

At the last party I went to three drunk girls fishtail braided my hair by committee

a drunk girl drew an eye on the back of my hand and then patted it with satisfaction and  whispered “count olaf”

once at a barbecue a drunk girl gave the surgical scar on my shoulder a butterfly kiss and said “you’re cured”

A drunk girl at a bar I was at became worried that I wasn’t getting enough nutrition and proceeded to hold peanuts to my lips and just keep saying “peanut peanut” until I would eat it. And after I allowed her to feed me a peanut she pet my hair and said “Thank you”.

Drunk girls, saving your life one wtf at a time.

Girls are a fucking gift don’t let anyone tell you otherwise

first i yee and then maybe if im feelin spicy i’ll even haw

Xoxo - Gossip Girl

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