Isn’t it weird that in 20 years you are going to be a completely different person then you are right now. A different house, different friends hopefully faster wifi.
seeing a post u want to reblog after you hit the scroll to top button
*Jesus does the cup song at the Last Supper* You’re going to miss me when I’m gone.
isn’t it weird how with some people you never run out of things to talk about but with others it’s like you always end up talking about the weather
we all used to have 0 followers so don’t be an asshole to people with less followers than you
if i were a caterpillar i would probably emerge from my cocoon as another slightly fatter caterpillar
i love people responding to their pets’ noises with ‘i know’