i cant sleep. i cant eat. i cant watch tv or listen to music. everything reminds me of you.
wheres that picture of the white boys picking cotton and the black kid with the whip i think and mlk jr in the sky smiling
anyone else find this weirdly hot? or am i just a creep?
so my mum told me that as a kid she would peel an apple and throw the peel over her shoulder, and the peel would take the shape of the first letter of her future spouse. naturally, i decided to do it and
i’m fucking crying
it says ‘no.’
it literally says NO.
oh my god
people whose parents pay them for good grades