it’s still caturday in cali, bitches
(via theultimateshit)
the plan is to
+ drop 5kg
+ go tokyo in December
+ get him a blackberry
+ save 2K by Feb
+ find a job with better prospects
tumblr made me regret cutting my hair into a bob, makes me want to put on fake hair extensions (tacky, i know) , head down to browhaus to get some falsies on ‘tempermantly’ grow taller and drop the 3kg that i put on. girls on tumblr all so pretty.
WAIIIIIIIIIII
(via poeticheartache)
too bloody cute.
+ things you do at twenty
this is how every girl should look like.
the face of a fresh young heart, calm and waiting to be fractured
the idea of work makes me sick to the guts.
i want to quit this job and find something else, something better.
the idea of 5 days without you in my sight, without you around me makes me somewhat slightly depressed.
i want, more than anything else to go back to where we were 4-5 months ago, carefree and bored with each other 24/7.
i fucking miss you i fucking love you to death
20 billion baby for us to get out of this fucking rut
fuck mondays-fridays
