it’s 2013 and people still can’t tell when i’m being sarcastic
the tags tho
but that’s sonic..
i wish there was a way of saying: “i saw that like 6 months ago on tumblr.” without sounding like a pretentious douche
time to put on my final exam outfit
I feel like being a girl comes with a lot of terms and conditions that i didn’t sign up for.
sometimes i reblog a textpost with like ten notes and im like “hell yeah i support independent textposts” happy motherfucking small business saturday
dude it’s so weird how when you’re a kid, socks were like the worst thing you could get on christmas but now it’s like hell yeah please give me some socks i own like two and a half pairs my feet are so cold
i need a hug right now also five hundred thousand dollars in cash