hai.
I’m on some new shit, I’m chuckin my dueces up to him.
Hanging out in my uncle’s office, waiting for him to finish up some stuff, creepin on dentistry patients walking by. My cheeks are numb and puffy and feel like they’re stuffed with cotton… Cool.
I had one cavity -_______-
hangin out with my main boo
baby, it’s 3am I must be lonely
Hangin out, watchin christmas movies with my main boo.
in n out neapolitan shake,
hopelessly devoted toooo yoooouuuuu*~
My life/obsession has gotten to the point where I walked home like this just now so that my thumb could be free to play unblock me.
In other news, I think the creepy dim lighting in my room gives photobooth pictures an early 2000’s grainy camgirl kind of feel, so, that’s something.
vuvuzela + alcohol + public area and/or bar = “not a good idea”/tonight
My lazy halloween costume, and my stupid/”bored at 5pm” photoshoot.
(My props included a vuvuzela. I wish I had crutches so I could go as a perpetually injured robin van persie.)
‘sup, sluts?
I really brought my A-game tonight.
(via meeshylovesyou)
