Oh my god I went to the bathroom and when I came back about half of my class started saying happy birthday Amy and I am so confused like I don’t even talk to these people tumblr is the only place I announced my birthday and I’m genuinely concerned
someone follows you on tumblr
NO YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND IM ACTUALLY SCARED I MEAN I HAVE COMPLAINED ABOUT THESE PEOPLE ON HERE
when you see your reflection on your laptop screen and you just look
IF SOMEONE IS SCARED OF SPIDERS OR BUGS DONT FUCKING PICK ONE UP AND WALK TOWARDS THEM WITH IT YOU ARENT FUCKING FUNNY YOU’RE A GODDAMN ASSHOLE
But mom how am I suppose to buy drugs with a gift card
when youre in a fandom that is known for being fucking annoying and youre ashamed of it but you still like the thing
do you ever just
make a friend and think
I am so glad this friend is mine
it’s 2013 why can’t i delete friends in real life
ok so it turns out what i was thinking of is called murder
if i had the power to control time i would probably just use it to sleep more
I’m so unphotogenic what am I going to do when I’m famous
harry fucking styles pisses me off with his stupid cute face and his stupid cute hair and his stupid stupid smile don’t touch me
