It’s perfect…from your perfect, irresistible imagination
When someone emotionally hurts you but you have to act like you don’t care.
It starts as one little thing with my eye and I got major anxiety. Now I’ve been sitting here for 55 minutes debating if both my legs feel the same and look the same. I keep scratching my legs to make sure they’re not different and like what does this even mean. Stupid brain
CAN I GET A HELL YEAH IF YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU’RE DOING WITH YOUR LIFE AND YOU DON’T GET ENOUGH SLEEP
oh my god.
Whoa my ovaries.
Rihanna is like your older sister who comes home for thanksgiving and lets you smoke her weed and tells you about her sex stories