Because even though he’s a cartoon— that’s an amazing look.
okay. i’m done being crazy now.
Yeah… I’d like that a lot too <3 :)
I used to have an 87, I dropeed to a 79.
If I didn’t get higher than a 79, I’ll get something like a 78, or lower.
I DO NOT GET 70’S IN ENGLISH. NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO.
I told her that my worst was that I could finish with a 60.
She looks at me and goes “We’ve done our part. You’re doing yours. We paid for your tutor. I’m not accepting a 50, or a 60”
THANK YOU. FOR YOUR WORDS OF ENCOURAGMENT. THANK YOU SO MUCH.
A 50 I can understand, but I’m not getting a 50. Math is difficult for me, And I only said that 60 was the worst I could do.
But she already knows I have a 66. So either way I’ve failed.
Thanks mom. Thanks.
I also had strawberry blonde hair. With blue eyes…
I WAS A GINGER.
WITH BLUE EYES.
I’m kind of mad that it eventually just turned into my plain old brown hair.
I love red hair. So much.
Soaking gummy bears in whiskey with mumzy. :’)
And he was all like “I’ll add you back if it makes you feel better”
So now he added me back, but I’M NOT CONFIRMING.
FEEL MY WRATH EVAN. FEEL IT.
I wonder why they clicked onto my page specifically.
I wonder what makes them click the ”Follow” button.
I wonder who actually keeps up with my Tumblr.
I wonder who actually enjoys my Tumblr.
I wonder if I’m anyone’s Tumblr crush.
You can come confess if you want……
wink wink ;D
I was walking to my friends place to bus to Square 1, and I decided to take a short cut.
Then I slipped, and I fell into slush and snow. Very very hard. I looked up, and what do I see?
A person in the distance. Amalein the distance!
So I got up, brushed myself off, and….Wait for it……
I feel awful.
Someone should come cuddle, and sleep, and drink tea with me.
That would be nice.
No I don’t think so. Not for me anyways.
As long as I have my family, and friends, and people I love around me, then I’m happy. I could be living in a box, but as long as I have family, and people I love, that box is home, and I would be as happy as can be.
I think people rely on money more than they should, and then eventually people just begin to think that you need money to be happy, and all good things will come your way if you have money. But it’s not true.
Money doesn’t rule everything.
Sometimes all you need is family.