“HIDE! HIDE! THEY CAN’T TAKE YOU IF THEY CAN’T FIND YOU! IN MY ROOM! THEY WILL NEVER FIND YOU THERE! HIDE NIGGA HIDE! THIS IS A MATTER OF LIFE OR DEATH!”
I never had a “boys are icky and gross” phase I’ve literally been chasing dick since birth
This post describes my existence perfectly
I’m graduating this year and I haven’t been able to listen to “Days of Summer” since junior year…WHAT’S WRONG WITH ME?! What are these feels?! I don’t want them!!
Not just a random one, either. I’ll actually take the time to look at your blog and compliment you on something that I like about who you are based on what I find.
One extremely meta photo of myself whilst traveling through the forests of southern France. Another medieval fortification built into a cave structure on the cliff face. Unfortunately the very thing I’m taking a picture of, is a carving of something from a contemporary vandal’s hand. Graffiti is unfortunately more common than one would think at archaeological sites. A shame what we do for legacy no? Some people simply want to be a part of “history.”
i want to go on an international shoot so badly…im jelly. i am however hurt that he uses a canon, i use a nikon (1000 times better) but my feels are still in tact