I’ve decided I’m going to stop apologizing about how many/how few posts I have on this blog. I’m a full-time university student, own a house that I’m currently doing work on and work a part-time job. So… I’m busy!
Today marks the end of September, and tomorrow is my twenty-third birthday. Birthdays haven’t made much impact on me since I was 15 or 16, and I am always baffled by how many people…
If you come and she doesn’t…you didn’t fuck her, she fucked you.Not me (via a-dimension-of-mind)
Does anyone else find that when they start exercising again, they become almost hyper-aware of the extra chub?
I’m not self-conscious about it, but I almost feel as if it is an alien being on my stomach and it seems out of place!
all week for friday,
all year for summer,
all life for happiness.