February 2012
I don’t know how some people can sneeze like:
When I sneeze, it’s like:
The person I reblogged this from is beautiful.
f-ke:
i wish someone liked me. not for looks, or anything of that sort. i wish someone genuinely enjoyed talking to me about anything and everything.
is that too much to ask?
This is why I don't take naps.
expectations: I'm just going to take a quick power nap and I'll wake up refreshed and energized
reality: passed out cold for five hours solid, wake up not knowing what day it is or what the last meal you ate was