Every day I struggle between “I wanna look good naked” and “treat yo self.”
I THOUGHT YOU SAID WEED..STER…LOL!! IM HIGH AS FUCK BRUH
I will reblog this every single time
A woman is not written in braille, you don’t have to touch her to know her.
Breaking up is seriously the strangest thing. One week you know everything about their days, and the next week you know nothing. It’s so unnatural, to be such a huge part of someone’s life and then have no part of it at all.
quick reminder that i am cool and beautiful
ok keep scrolling
I mother fucking stopped.