Sometimes I like to think about how differently my life would be if I didn’t meet a specific person. What would I have done during the moments that I was with them if I never met them? Would I end up meeting somebody else that would have the same exact impact that they had on me? Everyone that has walked in and out of my life has had an affect on my life one way or another, and I just can’t help but wonder how my life would be if I never met the people that I’ve met.

(Source: david-bui, via ilikejennny)

getting-fit-staying-fab:

musicbeatstherapy:

jelee-:

rockpapertheodore:

tinyspacebabe:

ok let’s stop using the term “butthurt” we’re not 12 anymore

you sound fannytroubled

a little bootybothered if you ask me

someone’s having a little tushytantrum

Fanny troubled? Are you having vagina problems?

(via thereal-monarch)

okaydoke:

if you should be studying and you know it clap your hands

(via inokahani)

petparent:

poopflow:

do you ever feel like a plastic bag

No, I always feel like a Prada bag 

(via so0done)

Six Pikachus || 1 2 3 4 5 6 || B;P

(via heyitsniji)

I love it when people are affectionate with me. I like when they always invite me places, or text me, or call me, I wouldn’t even mind if they blew up my fb wall with hearts and what not. I would rather have that person than someone who makes me text them first all the time and replies back like 10 hours later.

(Source: praiseyeezusandshit, via itsphillip)

that-stupid-tardis-sound:

if you pull out my earphones i will pull out your lungs

(via susannaye)

scvlptures:

depression is when you don’t really care about anything

anxiety is when you care too much about everything

and having both is just like what

(via rebeccaars)

midsaturday:

I’m always having a great day and then I come across a picture of you or something you said and my day just goes to shit because I know things will never be the same and that sucks because I miss you

(via ohgawditscarmen)