I hate these about me things, I never know what to write. I could tell you that I'm a junior in college or that I find myself hilarious and that I have a major Kanye West obsession, but that really doesn't explain what makes me...well me. Maybe someday I'll even find out who I am, but in the meantime this is my life.
i fucking hate how nervous people make me like i can’t even walk down the road without feeling judged and that is just ridiculous.
me: but it's 2 AM
stomach: did i fucking stutter
I hope when you die you get to see your stats like how many times you laughed or told a lie or kissed or how many people loved you and how many people hated you and what you meant to people
if anyone says anything but “I’m good” after I ask them how they are, I will literally poop my pants