Not really sure what to say about what happened last night. So many feels. I was with a lot of my favorite people, new people, and people who were so down to get as fucked up as me. It was like old times, when my life used to be fun. I danced with Elvin. I never ever ever ever dance. I can’t dance. But I did and I had a good fucking time. I did my thing. I didn’t give a fuck. I was me....
i’m laughing at the fact tumblr is giving us a whole week to mentally and physically prepare for this
Plot twist: You're out with friends, and your hair looks great.
Plot twist: Your hair looks great.
Plot twist: You're out with friends.
Plot twist: You're out.
Plot twist: You have friends.
me halfway through straightening my hair: i don't want to do this anymore
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why develop feelings for people when you can just walk into traffic and achieve the same results
Mitt Romney listens to Nickelback pass it on
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I definitely think I high-fived him after the sex...
Woah, how drunk was I?
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