petition to make young adult authors stop writing about girls whose lives change when they meet a boy
When she saw him time slowed to a stop. He was so perfect and she knew her life would never be the same because she had finally found him. The one. The first boy she would ever kill.
drawing is fun until you realize how much better other people are at it than u
tumblr is running out of urls and now it’s hit the point where they look like our hotmail addresses from when we were 8
it’s been a long day… and by day I mean penis… my penis..
reallllly long day… like wow that’s so big…
When I was a kid I thought your 20s were supposed to be fun, not filled with perpetual anxiety about financial stability and constantly feeling like an unaccomplished piece of shit.