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i love sitting on a sofa with one leg crossed over the other and my arms spread out across the headboard behind me like a young, reckless, 1920s gentleman of ambiguous sexuality, with more money than i know what to do with and an intense weariness of the shallow, hedonistic lifestyle enjoyed by my companions
(via heart)
me at the store: do i want some snacks? nah it’s ok
me at home: past me was a fucking dumbass
(via teenagerposts)
Whoever thinks money doesn’t bring happiness, transfer it to my account
(via teenagerposts)
sure, I don’t get a “healthy” amount of sleep like SOME PEOPLE do but can they do THIS *stands up, blacks out for a second*
(via teenagerposts)
*buys something online*
wow it sure is good to have a reason to live again
(via thebootydiaries)
me rollerblading into my therapist’s office this week with sunglasses and a piña colada: maurice, you’re not gonna fucking believe this,
(via seanp0donnell)
FACT:
people from florida and southern california cant touch ice cubes with bare hands because they will die of hypothermia
(via thebootydiaries)




