If you want to be friends with me we need to be able to actually talk.
I've decided I'm going to read some fan fiction.
I’m really bored.
Person: do you have any talents?
Me: I can make rabbits out of symbols
I'm just scrolling through your blog and we don't know each other but must ask you, why are you afraid of the sound keys make?
I'm afraid of dogs and dogs leshes make the same sound as keys so for me I use the sound as an alert of if a dog it near. So alot of the time I start panicking when I hear keys:P
Oh my god thank you! It's really good, I love the descriptive vocabulary you use:)
To: @lexi-dermain From: @rip1009 Comments: you requested: Nicki or Armand and daniel but I’m fine with anything. so, here is my gift for you :) a story.
Are you just gonna go and not explain to us how to walk in 8 inch stilettos?
having to explain why i know how to walk in 8 inch stilettos is fun.
All except gay!
reblog if you’re gay, shy or a fucking idiot
In fifth grade when learning fractions I spent 3 hours at my home teaching myself how to add and subtract fractions sense I was afraid to ask for help. I could have asked for help and understood in 20 minutes but no my brain decided to go 'you can't ask for help you might get yelled at.'
Constantly torn between “I can’t ask for help bc then I’m annoying and everyone will be mad” and “I must ask for help at every possible stage because I might do it wrong and then everyone will be mad” ya feel
The best thing ever is when two people I follow reblog the same thing and tumblr glitches and allows me to like the post twice.
Is he wearing like one of those really fluffy hoodies?
Dammit I have been messing with my hair alot lately
the ‘big three’ of coping mechanisms are jerking off, fucking up your hair, and playing your favorite music real loud