December 2009
I want a boy who will tell me when I’m being stupid. Who won’t baby me with his...
– somewhere on tumblr. (via beautifullycaged)
i love this.
=)
honeydust:
More often than not, when someone is telling me a story all I can think about is that I can’t wait for them to finish so that I can tell my own story that’s not only better, but also more directly involves me.
Nothing sucks more than that moment during an argument when you realize you’re wrong.
I don’t understand the purpose of the line, “I don’t need to drink to have fun.” Great,...