what if you woke up christmas morning and your favorite character or celebrity was just casually sitting by the christmas tree with a bow on their head and was just like “oh good you’re finally awake”
*Rapidly tries to make hair look decent*
but then they were all “no your hair looks fine” and they laughed
and then after a long somewhat awkward amount of silence they were just like
"i like your pajamas"
i would cry
name off my tongue;
it no longer tastes
tumblr’s all fun and games and then you realize it’s four a.m. and you have three tests tomorrow and you’ve accomplished nothing and your whole life is a lie
me, as i approach my finals
I feel like school isn’t even about learning anymore, it’s about getting good grades
idk about you but im feelin (like sleeping for) 22 (hours)
Ziggy Smalls is the illest….freal.
He’s got a wedding to attend, so my mom is in the process of making his outfit, he’s got his own personal tailor.
moment of silence for all the young boys that’ll be jerkin off to the Victorias Secret fashion show tonight