April 2011
“I dont smoke weed anymore. Ill leave it to the kids. Im 27 with a business to...”
– (via cudlife)
March 2011
Saw pads for tweens on my feminine product run....
The perfect boyfriend. →
sherex:
nikaxgold:
victimofgravity:
give her one of your t-shirts to sleep in.
leave her cute text notes.
kiss her in front of your friends.
tell her she is gorgeous.
look into her eyes when you talk to her.
let her mess with your hair.
touch her hair.
just walk around with her.
forgive her for her mistakes.
look at her like she’s the only one you see.
tickle her even when she...
painthatshitgoldd asked: im almost taller than drew. i am when he just stands. if he stands up straight hes only like an inch taller
anthology-tres asked: First off, I hope your break was wonderful and I love your new url :)
Second, I reblogged that Nick Cage gif just for you hahaa
Finally, You should skip a Monday or Wednesday and come to my Writing 122 class with me. You would love it. My teacher hates grading, and believes in "assessing." So the whole term you're either meeting requirements, or you aren't. At the...
Second, I reblogged that Nick Cage gif just for you hahaa
Finally, You should skip a Monday or Wednesday and come to my Writing 122 class with me. You would love it. My teacher hates grading, and believes in "assessing." So the whole term you're either meeting requirements, or you aren't. At the...
She posted a picture of herself with fake ecstasy...
AHHAHHA, I’m lauging so hard I may piss myself.
Let me summarize my week of contemplation
I can’t talk about sex or poop. Everyone does both… It’s time to move past it.
There are people who won’t let themselves be truly happy. I’ve decided that I’m not one of them.
I’m hateful and angry. I don’t care. It passes.
I’m tired of feeling unorganized and messy.
I need to throw much harder.
People are useless wannabes, liars, and...
Atmosphere Is Sold Out
painthatshitgoldd:
WHAT. I didn’t even get a chance… :(
Reblog if you love hearing your...
Did some research
And found a weed lolli recipe!
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Gentlemen
Blood had splashed out to the skin, Then dried brown-black on the edges. The meat that stuck to the ribs, The meat from hearty meals, The meat where mac and cheese settled, Stripped with out tip. Luscious lonely souls lap at the juices, Long gone, Long dried. They gnash their teeth and slurp their lips, They gnaw on the bone for nourishment. No sauce dripping down their sleeves, Just muscle fibers...
I'm overwhelmed but I easily ruined the big ones...
In short, I have too much to handle. My attempts to do so are holistically inadequet.
