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(Source: green-jasmine, via pikazel)
about me;
Day One: Your current relationship status & discuss.
Day Two: How you’re different in real life from how you are on tumblr.
Day Three: Your dreams.
Day Four: The best thing to happen to you this week.
Day Five: How you’d spend $10,000.
Day Six: Write 30 interesting facts about…
TRUTH!
(Source: agriking)
my life… good episode:)
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PRESS PLAY. SING OUT LOUD, BECAUSE YOU KNOW EVERY SINGLE WORD.
but obnoxious big letters are still obnoxious
I sang it proud.
You can ask my boyfriend.
Yeap.I spazzed then sang the fuck outta my lungs.
(Source: epikeishaexpialidociousdaawg, via sasgaay)
all you small people make me sick.
i’m jealous of skinny girls, yet, i’m not. i’ve got curves and things, but i’m so insecure over my not skinnyness
maybe the thought that i’d live a longer/healthier life w/o another episode of food+relationship problems would help w/ my whole personal self-esteem/personal vision of myself might not be such an issue if things were awesome in my life too… grr body issues
it’s so easy to feel so invisible by your own family on such a family oriented holiday, especially when you have a big family, but it’s worse when you’re one of 2 kids, whose parents are one of 9/7.
but the sad part is that even with so many cousins and relatives, we’re alone at 8pm on thanksgiving night. woo, it’s thanksgiving, with so many american families working for such momentous nights as these, holidays don’t excite me as they should. they actually depress me. it’s a sad thing to think that even if we have family in the area, we won’t see them for personal reasons…for those who have family to celebrate with, enjoy your holidays.
for those who don’t have family, friends are always just as good, if not better sometimes