I keep thinking oh man, I’m so immature. How am I allowed to be an adult.
Then I spend time with teenagers.
And it’s like, wow, okay, yeah. I am an adult. I am so adult. Look at me adulting all over the place.
I Kind Of Want To Change My URL but I Am Attached To The One I Have: An Autobiography
My friend is going to a sparty (spa party) with 3 guys she met a few hours ago and none of the girls in my group. Why are we letting this happen. Like what a horrible idea.
when will my reflection show who i am inside
why is the mom telling her daughter she’s ready to shave?
why is the mom calling her daughter mom
SPRING BREAK CAN YOU PLEASE STOP BEING SO FUCKING ANNOYING I DID NOT SIGN UP FOR THIS BULLSHIT
I just have a lot of love for this gif.
i can only picture these people stranded out in the middle of the ocean in this picture. like there is nothing around them for thousands of miles
Dylan O’Brien kissing a puppy. MTV Movie Awards 2014.
Y’know people say shit about social media along the lines of ‘OMG no one cares what anyone had for breakfast’ and like.
I do? I care. I’m pretty sure a lot of people care. I want to hear that the people I care about are having delicious breakfasts or saw something odd at work or flirted with a cute barista. Or just any little thoughts they have that they feel are worth sharing.
I’ve always kind of assumed that’s how you’re supposed to feel about your friends.