I love the asshole type relationship.
hey-vivian: You don’t always have to be sweet and lovey dovey all the time. You can be the assholes to each other and be mean. That’s when you know there is comfortability. Making fun of each other, calling mean names, abusing each other. Abusing as in joking around. The playful fighting. That’s another way to show love.
When I'm highlighting my textbook, and I realize...
whatshouldwecallmedschool: I’m just like
american person: *writes date*
me: but there is no 15th month
no you don’t understand i have a good fashion sense but i don’t have any money
Failing a test by one point.
me: omg i have so much stuff to do
me: i don't even have enough time for all this
me: *opens tumblr*
Shipping to the US: Free
Shipping to Europe: $500 plus your soul
my mom: don't ever ever meet up with strangers from the internet
me at 12: omg mom do you think i'm really that stupid i would never do that ugh
me now: so do you guys wanna move here and like live under my bed or something
WHEN THE GIRL BEHIND ME RANTS ABOUT HOW SHES GOING...
weallknowitstrue: I’m Like… …Because I Know She Probably Studied For Days
What I'll do during B.A.P. spray can dance
Microsoft Word: You could you do it, you know
Microsoft Word: Get off the internet, write your essay
Tumblr: You wouldn't make it five minutes
When I pass a test I didn't study for