thats my favourite animal
*someone who ive never met befores follow forever shows up on my dash* *im not on it* what the fuck
where his undershirt go
are you staring at me because you’re checking me out or are you staring at me because i’m ugly
When you finish your favourite T.V. show or read an entire book saga
and you can’t find anything better
When I say “please don’t take a picture of me” it’s not because I’m being bitchy and stubborn, it’s because if I see that picture I will seriously feel so bad about myself and think I am the ugliest thing on earth and sink a little deeper into self consciousness and hatred.
my tumblr clique is just me