January 2011
Reblog if you want one of these in your askbox
A stupid question
A compliment
TMI
A story
A poem
About you
What you think about me
Why you follow me
If you met me what would you do
A cute message
One thing you want to tell me
I want a boob job.
I want big Cs, which God has not blessed me with but blessed literally every other female with in my family. I on the other hand fit into my sister’s bra which she used when she was TWELVE. I’ve got small B’s and a huge ass. My boyfriend says he doesn’t want my boobs to get bigger and likes small boobs. What is up with that? I’m not a fan of this. /rant.
“There are three things extremely hard: steel, a diamond, and to know one’s self.”
– Benjamin Franklin (via lovebug)
“My belt holds up my pants and my pants have belt loops that hold up the belt....”
– Mitch Hedberg (via astronautssleepinspace)
If you love your unicorn reblog this. One girl...
suicidalimbecile:
heyveronica asked: once upon a time there was this bitch that never used aim. her name was katrina.
audiooo-deactivated20110509-dea asked: Haha I'm so dead from the past day, sorry about that. Yeah the house is still for sale, unfortunately. I'm in Philly now but I'm not really enjoying it because I don't know anyone or the area well at all. It's sort of frustrating.
heyveronica asked: WHO SAID IT WAS AN ACCIDENT BITCH
commanderspock:
map of the problematique / muse
