my new pencilcase
i miss when i was like 12 and it would be the night before a big field trip or something and i couldnt go to sleep because i was so excited. i miss being so into a book that i would stay up past my bed time reading it. everything seems so bland or something idk. i’m only 19 and everything is so tiring. i miss wanting to be awake
it’s the last day of this year and we’re all blogging
when someone makes a joke about one of ur insecurities
- fetuses do not think
- they do not “scream out” when they are aborted
- they have no brain function and no nerve endings until long after the deadline for a legal abortion
- they aren’t “sad” when you abort them
- they do not “realize what is happening”
And these aren’t my beliefs, they’re scientific facts
Memory Foam never forgets
at the turn up function
looking at your grades at the end of the semester
100% true horoscope facts
aries: sexually frustrated at everything taurus: really nice but dead inside gemini: mostly just hungry cancer: in the closet but not really leo: super gay for everyone virgo: promises not to tell and then tells everyone libra: lazy assholes like seriously do something with your life scorpio: i’ve never met one but they’re all jerks sagittarius: always boning your mom capricorn: loves everyone but loves themselves more aquarius: never not killing you pisces: big booty bitches
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my name is cory and this is my story 2x2 equals foury
EXPLAINS MOST BOYS IN A PICTURE
"When did I hop on" had to be one of the greatest lines in existence
my mom meant to post a picture of her dog and posted a picture of a turkey instead
Street harassment is not a compliment.
Did i reblog this already? Doesnt matter still relevant.



