(Source: aneverlastingstory)
So I have this book thing where I write a good/positive/happy/not terrible thing in daily and usually try to relate it to something within that day. And today I realized it had been around two years since I started it so I flipped back to see what the exact date I started on was (it was yesterday 2011) and found that I wrote rain on this exact day two years ago. Life is weird. Years go fast. I need sleep.
you know, life would be absolutely wonderful if it was like Animal Crossing and you could shake trees and 100 bucks woulds fall out
(via princessofhighgarden)
friendship is so weird???
Like it starts out with compliments and cute things and then suddenly it does a complete 360 and you just start screaming at them and calling them motherfucker
(Source: homobeans, via casting-lines)
I actually find arm shaving really unappealing like if I brush against your arm and it’s fuckin prickly jesus get that thing away from me. I mean you do you and everything but holy unnecessary
(Source: phantombabe, via cantbelievejesuscalledmeadick)