Before selfies were selfies.
my friendship comes in 3 levels:
3) inappropriate sexual humor.
DOESNT EVEN WATCH THE SHOW
HATES THE STORYLINES
DOESNT GIVE A SHIT ABOUT WHAT THE WRITER SAYS :
CANT REMEMBER AN ACTUAL CHARACTER WHO DIED SO HE NAMES AN ANIMAL
SO INTERESTED IN PANELS AND JULIES TALK
— (via sappygirlsclub)
I’ve got this tiny pang of regret when I think of how much I have probably missed out on in the last few years because I was too scared to take a risk, or too shy to speak up, or too worried to be bold.
— Jessi Kirby, Golden (via perfect)
I wonder if anybody’s actually had feelings for me, like actually got upset or mad over little things I did and got jealous and confused over me and thought about me on a regular basis. I feel like I’m the only person that ever really cares about anyone and that nobody’s ever felt that way for me.