I want everything to be sugar skulls, zombies and pugs.
Got a call from an old friend and even though it was short it made my night. Reminds me that phones calls are nicer than texts.
The weirdest thing is being in a good mood but then you listen to a song and you start to feel sad, and feel that creeping in but the damn song isn’t even a sad fucking song so you’re sitting there like what the fuck why am i getting sad?
When I see people at college write “dickbutt” on the desk and giggle, I feel my brain cells dying.
Im just saying if you’re female and find me attractive y’all should tell me more often
Totally sat in my statistics class staring at the cute guy in front of me thinking dirty thoughts.
Sometimes I miss getting those nice morning texts or random ones. But then I think about how I wasn’t really happy. And how I need to focus on the future. I’m better where I’m at now and I don’t need to torture myself with guilt for what I did. But it’s nice to feel wanted.
I need to consult with a good hair stylist who can help me pick what to do with my hair. I wanna go cut it all off, I want a new style, I wanna be drastic. But every time I go to the same place since it’s the only place they talk me out of it and give me the same style. I go to you for something new and you give me the same shit? fuck that. I need to find someone who’s willing to work with me and guid me in the right direction for cute hair
My semester starts tomorrow and I have no clue where my classes are located, which class I have first, no books, and the only things I’ve bought is underwear. I’m starting this on the right foot.
There’s something about buying fancy, pretty, overpriced underwear that just makes you feel like a princess who can smash guys heads with your thighs 😌
If you can afford to shop at Urban Outfitter I fucking hate you and you need to think about your life
Nothing is greater than my love for pants that cover up your love handles and jiggly fat rolls and make you look slim 😌
I was talking to my old coworker and we were laughing at how every time a hot dad walked in everyone would run to be the first to help him out or speed through other customers at the register to be the one to ring him up lol but what do you expect at a children’s clothing store