my dad told me he just mailed me a package. and i can’t wait to get it because he’s adorable and i miss home and i told him i wanted chocolate for my birthday.
Do not call me perfect,
a lie is never a compliment.
Call me an erratic
Then tell me that you
love me for it.
school tomorrow more like school tomorno
the only domestic instinct my parents have managed to pass on to me is the tendency to hoard multiple plastic bags in another plastic bags despite the fact that I will probably never need this many plastic bags in my adult life
If we’re dating and you don’t let me pretend to play bongo drums on your butt then guess what? We’re through