mood

hey boss i can't come in today it's a sunny day and there's a lovely breeze coming in through my window, yeah it's rustling the branches of the tree outside that's finally bloomed so it's pretty serious

May I be released from wanting anything that isn’t meant for me.

i'm dead fucking serious when I say that Kat Stratford single-handedly made me the woman I am today. she taught me that it's okay, nay, very sexy for a woman to be a bit of a cunt. a hag. a feminist killjoy. a mewling, rampallian wretch. a shrew, one might say. an icon.

mine <33

you ever in the middle of writing some tags and you just go. you know what. no one gives a fuck. and then u delete and carry on with ur day

hate it when I'm eating and my stomach starts growling

if you could wait a fuckin second man big changes are coming I promise

my strange addiction episode about a girl who shouts like lil jon every time she's excited