i have the mental stability of mr crocker
scientific fact: i fall madly in love with every mildly attractive person who is nice to me
wow i look so pretty if you kind of squint your eyes or maybe close them all the way
i have this weird self esteem problem where i hate myself yet i still think i’m better than everyone else
if i was a male celebrity with a hot body i wouldn’t wear a shirt because its all about the fans
“sobbing, omg screaming, literally dead” I type as I sit straight-faced and completely devoid of visible emotion in front of my laptop
ohmygod i have to study i just can’t fail the AP exam!
she says as she scrolls down her dash
okay gorgeous theater boy, can you please not be gay so my non-existent chances of you are slightly raised?
whenever my parents enter my room I just open a new tab and stare intensely at it.
This is probably the most beautiful picture I have ever reblogged.