Bitchh;
I can’t feel my arms.

Blub blub.

smells-like-desper8tion:

http://smells-like-desper8tion.tumblr.com/
To prove a point to my mom, reblog this if you support gay marriage and you dont live in Canada.
24031995:
int0xication:

p3ytonn:

departured:

omfffGG

awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww 

me

int0xication:

p3ytonn:

departured:

omfffGG

awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww 

me

yerkopattersonxd:

ldklñsajdñlajskdlas su caraxdddddddd

yerkopattersonxd:

ldklñsajdñlajskdlas su caraxdddddddd

Sooo done.

Why do people choose to be shady?

I mean, I’ve had my fair share of shadiness, but that was in my past, and I’ve learned from my mistakes. I’m older now, and I’m not as fucking immature anymore.  But honestly, if you’re going to go behind my back, talk MAAAD shit about me, and then come to my face like you’re the “good guy” by telling me that someone that I’m close to is doing wrong, then don’t even bother because I’m going to end up finding out that you’re JUST as shady, and you’re going to look stupid. 

I’ve had this done to me WAY too many times, and quite frankly I’m done with the bullshit. 

I’m not being nice to people anymore unless they’re nice to me. 

My new motto is Fuck Everyone, because I don’t wanna bother with people anymore.

Enough said.