I Wasn't Made For A 9-5, I Was Made To Be Waiting For You To Get Home On My Knees

You’ll search for me in every person you meet.💋

when they call you "my" anything 🥴🥴

i love when random tumblr users find my blog and go through it liking and reblogging everything in a frenzy, it feels like i’ve been cultivating a nice backyard with a lovely birdbath and feeder and i’ve glanced out the window to see a bird going absolutely wild with it

The older I get the more I realize that everything really is that deep. The people you confide in, trust, date, become friends with, the opportunities you take. What you eat and even what you consume. It’s very deep and shouldn’t be taken lightly.

I just dont play about me anymore. Keep it real or keep yo distance

who put me in charge of me. mistake. I cannot be trusted

I do not provide the bare minimum, so why should I be inclined to accept it?

I didn't take a bath with a toaster today do I get a gold star