A - If I’m in love.
B - Who the last person I talked to on the phone was.
C - How long it’s been since I’ve kissed.
D - If I have a preference for boys or girls.
E - How many holes I have in my ears.
F - Give me any options, like ‘hot or cold?’
G - The last person I said ‘I love you’ to.
H - The last person I hugged.
I - The last time I felt jealous, and why.
J - How old I am.
K- What my full name is.
L - If I have siblings.
M - If I forgive betrayal.
N - If you want to know how I treat my friends.
O - If I like my school.
P - What kind of music I like.
Q - What the last party I went to was, and when the next will be.
R - For me to tell 10 of my curiosities.
S - 2 habits.
T- 5 things I love unconditionally.
U - How many texts I send daily.
V - 3 big dreams.
W - An idol.
X - If I’ve done something I regret very much.
Y - If I like my town and why.
Z - Ask any question you want.
(Source: , via heartattackle)
GO AWAY FOREVER
guess it must be annoying to put photos up and have people like them.
It’s annoying that 5 seconds after following me, I can tell that the only reason the dude is on my blog is to look at me.
Have a seat.
If you’re posting photos it’s generally for people to look at, though. The self-contradiction you have going on is charming.
It doesn’t matter why I post pictures of myself - if I’m bothered by some creepy fuck lurking and liking every single one of them, then my feelings trump his attraction to me.
You can fuck off now.
why is it so hard for people to differentiate between “i want my friends and like-minded people to see my photos and call me cute or even feel better about their bodies in a positive, healthy way” and straight-up objectification and unwanted sexualization
me on Tumblr
I need a second IV with a saline drip and a lemon wedge stat!!
And y’all worried bout Amanda Bynes
in the pussy like
“boy she got dat fire”
once i had a breakdown and cried into my pillow and this happened and i feel like this is an accurate representation of my current mental state