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At the hotel.. watching Scott Pilgrim.

Such an exciting night.

On another note, I really want to cuddle right now. :( I miss my dog but I’m sleeping another night at the hotel because I don’t feel like driving home tonight.

  • me after running for 30 seconds: i'm still alive but i'm barely breathing

And the pain I feel is a different kind of pain.



i literally get a little scared whenever I post an opinion on tumblr

it’s like hitting a pinata and not being sure if candy or wasps are going to come out

the most accurate thing i’ve ever seen

(Source: neocybex)


tumblr needs like a fucking meter on the side that tells you how close you are to post limit

(Source: wiccan-witch-of-the-east)


has anyone ever realized that drinking water is like taking a shower on the inside of your body.

ive spent way to much time on tumblr today.