a lot of the time i feel like my friends dont really like me and only talk to me because they feel bad for me and its starting to get to me
this week like 3 people i follow started blogging just vampire weekend so i feel like i probably will too
idk if you guys know but i have an instagram and i just post dumb pictures of me and my friends so
yesterday i had to go to a piercing place and get my nose ring taken out with pliers because it wouldnt come out
I’d like to live to a ripe old age, with Yoko only, you know. And I’m not afraid of dying. I don’t know how it’d feel at the moment. But I’m prepared for death because I don’t believe in it. I think it’s just getting out of one car and getting into another.
in first grade a boy gave me a dead butterfly and thats as far as my romantic history goes
*posts picture of myself holding a toilet seat*
*loses two followers*
i like how in “Humpty Dumpty” it never said he was an egg but we all just collectively agreed on it
