you know that unexplainable sickish feeling where youre not really sick and you dont really have a headache but you just feel wrong and you cant get comfortable or find something that youre really into but you kinda feel too ill to sleep or eat its like your body saying “i dont know what i want you to do but this isnt it”
i like to think of my followers as a giant conga line and im at the front and whenever i get a new follower they receive a grass skirt and coconut bra and join the conga line and we all have a great time
Honestly i dont think people understand how badly i want to do something and be someone, not just another nameless face on the street. I want people to stop me and say “I love your music!” “You give me hope!” “I love your art!” and stuff like that, I want to DO SOMETHING WITH MY LIFE THAT WILL MATTER AND MAKE ME NOT USELESS
i would appreciate it if you would run your hands down my sides and up my shirt while you kiss me against a wall, and kiss and bite my neck while i pull you in closer kay thanks bye
i hate that im sensitive and jealous and stupid and quiet and ugly and annoying
So I found this parakeet in a feild while walking my dog and I fed it and named it Olivia. My mom says that I can’t keep it but I told her that I could get 1000 people too agree that I should keep him! We have a proper cage and proper food and everything!
I really want to keep this bird and I want it to stay in a good home!
Please reblog this!@
*hides good snacks from family members*
there’s a word for that
hello my name is maggie and im a defensive eater..
hello maggie and welcome to defensive eaters anonymous now who took all the cookies
That would be the most stressful meeting to supply snacks for.