February 2012
mjolkk:
oh my god i’m at the grocery store and there is a guy in the frozen section who is tweaked off his balls on some kind hallucinatory drug.
i’m in the next isle meowing softly through the cereal boxes where he can’t see me and he is losing his shit pulling pizza boxes out of the freezers and yelling that he needs to save the popsicle cat
am i a bad person
i have a silent friendship with so many of you we never talk but we always like/reblog each other and i just love you from a distance
ryan seacrest: who are you wearing?
me: this is a raven baxter original.
FANTASTIC BABY! I WANNA DANCE! BOOM! SHAKALAKA!...
ontopofthebluehill:
brittaneyamber:
WHAT I LEARNED IN BOATING SCHOOL IS
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Those friends that check up on you.
The ones that randomly send you a message asking how you are. It shows that they really care about you. That no matter how busy their life may be, they always find time for you. Sure, some people are just naturally friendly but it proves that there’s still true friends out there in a sea of fakes. If you have one of these, don’t neglect them. There’s not many of them left.
