February 2012
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I guess we’re postponing our date considering Wayne has been asleep for the past three hours now..
Okay then..
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If I see another cute couple on tumblr, I’m flinging myself off a fucking bridge. This shit is fucking ridiculous. I’m not in the fucking mood to deal with this shit.
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I hit the post limit at three o’clock this afternoon.
Absolutely fucking ridiculous.
Tumblr, shit has to change. This isn’t fucking funny anymore.
And by “shit,” I’m not referring to the fucking icons at the top of the dashboard. Get rid of all these fucking stupid limits.
This shit isn’t fucking cute.
ihateyoutimes5 asked: whats ur instagram? =)
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I have absolutely no motivation or desire to do anything.
But I want waffles.
But that would require getting my ass out of bed.
Fuck.
I hate this.
Sometimes I wonder if I die who would care.
t-i-g-e-r-o-a-s-i-s:
I don’t think anyone would.
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welp.
i hate going to sleep sad.
but i’m used to it by now.
When people trip and fall in a horror movie.
caracho:
You:
Them:
