Becoming a cold hearted bitch wasn’t really what I planned to do with my life but here I am
am i sick from anxiety or am i actually physically ill? a memoir by me
am i lazy or horribly depressed: the sequel
does everyone hate me or am i just very insecure: the completion of the trilogy
I seriously don’t understand how you survive without me sometimes.
remember when the world ended last year
are you talking about the 21st of December or that time Tumblr crashed for four hours
I will not stop reblogging this because this shit was both hilarious and true