Dear Stomach, Please make up your mind and decide what you want this to turn into. I’m tired of this whole waiting game, and you’re being incredibly misleading. If you want to be an ulcer, go all out.. Otherwise, stop giving me a valid excuse to not do my homework; I can take care of that department all on my own. The more you try the less you succeed! Time will heal all wounds, Me
everything* is terrible *this does not apply to Micah Wood
waterfalls on my guitar
I can hear my friend singing in the shower. It’s sort of adorable.
shock me, shock me, shock me with that deviant behavior
I’m not ready
found 9 dollars in change cancer > eating this week looks like it’s time for a 7-11 adventure