Do Not Blame Her
Do not blame her for being too emotional
Do not blame her for feeling too much
Do not blame her for laughing at her loudest
Do not blame her for thinking like there’s no tomorrow
Do not blame her for playing a song repeatedly
Do not blame her for putting on her make up
Do not blame her for going out bare-faced
Do not blame her for just being herself
via weheartit
i like to pretend i don’t give a fuck but honestly i don’t think i’ve ever not given a fuck in my whole life
I don’t come out to people I just make gay jokes until they catch on
me, lying to myself: i’m never drinking again
TEXT ME WHEN YOU GET HOME or I’m going to be worried about you BITCH.
Sansa: Your list?
Arya: Of people I’m going to kill.
Sansa:
Dating after 20 is like are we doing this or not? I got shit to do
Sending your selfies to NASA because ur a star
i like to pretend i’m emotionless but i have at least 200 mood swings a day
I hate it when vodka tries to be fancy and use fancy adjectives to describe their products like I’m drinking fucking gasoline okay like this isn’t wine tasting we’re all here to get black out trashed and you know it
reblog if you don’t lift but you still have strong muscles from carrying the weight of your sins
cashier: sorry for your wait. we’re short-staffed today
millennial: oh that’s ok no worries :)
baby boomer:

First let me hop out of muhfuckin debt



