Everything’s cute until you check the price tag
I feel horrible in case you were wondering
Nothing will ruin your 20’s more than thinking you should have your life together already.
this.. is so hard… to keep in mind…
*realizes I exist outside of my own perceptions of myself and that people probably talk about me sometimes* what the fuck
“what music do you like?” is such a stressful question like what do you want to know??? genres?? artists?? albums??? time periods?? 25 most played?? what i’m currently listening to??? what i listen to at different times of the day?? be more specific??????
sometimes a guy in underwear….is sexier than a guy naked
or a topless guy in gray sweatpants
“how old are you?”
“It’s a secret :3”
“aiight so either 12 or 40 got it”
Being a decent human means holding your trash until you can locate a goddamn trashcan u littering swine
me, going for a long car ride: yes I can listen to so much music
*hides under blanket for entire day* oh wow where did all the time go



