St. Elmo’s Fire is my sad movie. I haven’t watched it in a while though, and finally watching it again now, I forgot how much I love that movie. I feel like at this point in my life I can relate to it so much more than ever before.
Anyways, I just feel like rambling. I don’t know why but being in my house for only two days and not going out is driving me crazy. I like being out, I like being away from my mother. I feel like going out today, but I don’t think that’s going to happen. I mentioned about going to karaoke to my friends, but they didn’t seem to keen on that so whatever. I will just drink until I forget things for a while. So glad I finally have a decent stash of alcohol here. I just have a lot of feelings today and I don’t really know what’s going on with me. I’m just writing this and I don’t even know why. I hope no one actually reads the whole thing. I feel like a complete mess lately, but I guess that’s just a thing I go through. Okay, this is pointless, I’m going to stop now.
team 5’5 and under where ya at
they didn’t let us in they thought we were 12
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the gay side of tumblr is so much more fun than the straight side of tumblr
There’s a straight side??
single and ready for someone to fall in love with me already like damn
"you’re gay/bi? I’m sorry but like… how do I know you won’t have a crush on me?" because you just said that
im glad this post is still a thing
do you ever get the feeling that if you didn’t speak to people first they wouldn’t speak to you at all
Turn ons: common sense
I’m not even that sleepy, but I’ve been trying my hardest to try and sleep before 3am so I’m going to continue with that.
So niigghtttt you lovely followers <3
you can also do a thing where you leave questions or stories or confessions or anything of the sort for me to check when I wake up!!
So yeah, do that. Or send submissions too! I haven’t gotten any in a while. And preferably no dick pics if you do because I am ssooo not in the mood for those! Thanks
Kaiiii night. Sleep tight, don’t let the bed bugs bite (that’s so creepy).
where the beardy boys at
The question I ask myself everyday