the “text me when you get home so i know you’re safe” kind of people are the kind of people i wanna be around
i aspire to get to that level of hot where my hair looks like shit and i smell like black coffee and yesterday’s eyeliner is smudged under my eyes but i still look fine as hell
how to get a thigh gap
- put a guys head between your legs
I volenteer as tribute
Your butt would look so nice with my hand print on it
'just you and me against the world' more like 'just you and me against a wall' am i right
when someone cries because you said something nice to them, they’re someone who you need to protect because they haven’t seen enough kindness in the world.