September 2011
I wish I was as beautiful as my taste in music.
that awkward moment when you've had your hand up for ages and just give up.
I wonder how many strangers I walk past every day that have a tumblr. →
goo.gl
On the outside, they look like
But in tumblr they’re actually like
pass this to 10 blogs that you will never unfollow♥
Nawww
When you take a picture for your ID.
You show up there like
But when you get your ID, you look like this
When I have a daughter, and if she has a special dedication to a certain band, artist, and if by any chance, they live miles away from us, I will legit buy plane tickets and take my kid to wherever the fuck her future husband lives. I will take her to meetings. Buy her merch. Fangirl with her. Because I know what it feels like to have your world falling apart when you can't meet the person you'd die for. And my daughter won't feel that way. I won't let her feel that way. Nope.
Was het leuk?
Jup! Alleen mochten we maar heel kort :c en m’n vriendin had iets kuts verteld wat een andere vriendin over mij gezegd had dus toen was ik minder blij.
Aww wat dan? En ik had gehoord dat het echt heeeel druk was.
T was idd heeeel druk ja. Mwah te veel zeg ik wel een keer op msn.
what's amnesia?
Dans ding gedoe, uitgaans ding haha c:
ging jij nou naar amnesia vanavond?
Juppp!
When your parents actually believe that you're the only human being who stays on the computer all day..
