How can I say this lightly...
…I want to know what your boobs look like.
When people consistently like/reblog my posts, I grow fond of them even if I've never talked to them.
I end up staring at my notifications like
“She wasn’t bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time.” —Stephen Chbosky (The Perks of Being a Wallflower)
I want someone in my bed
its not a sex thing. I just get lonely at night.
If it were possible to overdose on Bayside, I'd have been dead quite a while ago.
I am so hungry can you please feed me?
sure, I love cooking for people!
I'm im seriously bored
ask me stuff?
anon is on if you wanna take that route
sometimes all I want is for a guy to text me when he wakes up in the morning
wanna talk about anything?
I love music way more then I could ever love a person
make me an egg samich!