I’m scared to think about how much sweet tea I have consumed in my 20 years.
It feels like every dream I have is unrealistic. Therefore I don’t know what to work towards. I have zero ideas of what to do with my life. Most people tell me to do what I love, but I don’t have a passion for anything.
Does anyone else lie in bed at 2:30am filled with the crippling fear that they’re never going to accomplish anything in life and fail miserably or is that just me
come lay down next to me and i’ll tell you about all the dogs i saw today
If we are gonna make this much eye contact u might as well just make out with me
Tired of the same shit.
u deserve a nice boy who texts u back and buys u tacos and doesn’t kiss other girls behind ur back and who makes u laugh and thinks ur funny
My iPhone is being stupid. Sorry if I’ve missed some iMessages.