‘If the girl had been worth having she’d have waited for you?’ No, sir, the girl really worth having won’t wait for anybody.
Many babies in Finland sleep in cardboard boxes with a mattress on the bottom. It is part of a welcome package that has been supplied by their government for the last 75 years.
If you have a weird feeling about someone, is it better to trust your gut?
Weird vibes, weird creepy.
Stop making excuses. Pick yourself up and stop blaming your mistakes and regrets on your surroundings. Im so sick of you using work and stress as the reasons for the way you act.
All my respect lost for you till you find a way to gain enough respect for yourself.
in elementary school i hit this kid cause he said i cant punch and i broke his nose and then my stepdad picked me up and the office was like “you have to say sorry” but then the kid was like “but she proved me wrong, she doesn’t have to say sorry” ladies and gentlemen my best friend of many many years
this is violently beautiful
May the force be with you
And also with you
what does a cow say?
yes! And what does a sheep say?
yay! And what does a pig say?
*whistles* "damn babygirl u a fine piece'a ass wanna hop n my car n ill drive ya to pound town!!"
No sympathy for rapists, no sympathy for abusers, no sympathy for those who side with them. No excuses for their behavior, no justifications, no exceptions.
didn’t like it.
I never thought I’d be the one to put it out in words. I know I’m a social stickler
sometimes all the time and all, and i guess it this might officially label and stamp the title on my head, but i really didn’t like it. It was awful and i felt like i couldn’t breathe for the first ten minutes. The ash fire feeling down my throat was the worst. It felt like i stuck my head in the sand and was only able to breathe in hot, painful, grains of rocks. I guess the effects were alright. I felt like molasses was spilled over my head and every movement I made was ten times slower. Waves of sand and water looked like cut outs placed in front of me like props on a stage and a piece of chip made me laugh for no reason. I stared at people talking a little too long and the cold wind under me made my chair feel wet, which obviously made me giggle.
But the worst part was the paranoia.