I think I’ve made dinner.

Moving blogs because I need to organise the hell out of my posts and at 48,779 all accumulated over the past 4 years, that is going to be hard to do

Also moving all me edits off to the other blog

Okay

how to be an awesum frend 5eva (w/ Rogin)

<3

"I literally do not care at all"
Is there a figurative way of not caring

There is a random guy (here in uni) playing the alto sax
fUCK can I just I’ll find whoever’s playing it and tackle them and kiss them

I find it sad how I’m not the type to be chanted ‘happy birthday’ to
The people who get that privilege seem so happy

you had ONE JOB PRINTER
ONE JOB

you had ONE JOB PRINTER

ONE JOB

i don’t like my home

I know there’s food porn but can food porn be like healthy
and not slowly contribute to our demise in ways we can’t possibly foresee?

I still haven’t finished my four Beatles logos for Visual Design class!

I was trying to take my watch off
and I accidentally punched myself in the face

'tis dangerous.

'tis dangerous.

Hoorah for Personal Hotspot.

Not so hoorah for this three-page, single-spaced paper.

Chap, there’s a reason why I turned the radio off. Why the fuck did you turn it back on?

I remember this cute little incident whilst I was at a public restroom.

A young schoolgirl and her mother went inside. Her mum went into a cubicle and asked her to wait outside and continue to talk to her so that she’d know she was there. So the little girl obeyed and did so, occasionally telling her that she loved her (and the usual ‘I love you more!’)

but then she said “Muuuuummyyyyyy”