I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever, your leg my leg, your arm my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.
Photographic evidence of Justin throwing small minority children and smiling about it.
Reblogging for that comment ^^^
remember last summer when american eagle had that modelling contest where you submit your picture to get votes and if you get into the top 20 votes your picture is displayed at times square in new york
i submitted this photo of me about to sneeze
i placed 12th and i was on the times square billboard for two weeks
i hate each and every single one of you all
When being served in retail
remember this trick,
I’m trying my best
so don’t be a dick.
date idea: feed me grapes and fan me with giant leaves while I sit on a couch in a toga
i hate when people call their grandparents weird names instead of grandma and grandpa like babooshka or salami
i’m telling grandpa salami that you were talking shit
i refuse to be seen in public without at least four people following me snapping their fingers aggressively
What do you call a dead text post?
any of yours
A text ghos-