what a great nap, i feel totally disoriented and i’m frothing with hate
raise your hand if you’re tired and sad and wanna make out with a boy
I hate it when people follow you on basically every social networking site and then you can’t make posts complaining about the bitchass things they do bc they’ll see it.
the worst type of procrastination is the one where you’re totally insistent that you’re going to be productive, so you spend hours on tumblr, but refuse to catch up on tv shows or anything because “i’m going to work in like a second”
Someone’s probably in love with you right now, even though you think you’re boring and stupid and smell bad most of the time, someone probably saw you last week and wiped their sweaty hands on the insides of their pockets and thought about your body under your clothing and about how you would look asleep in their bed