okay im going to bed now
also i got another prompt about 2 ish hours ago
i am writing it, ill post it soon i promise
i hope you’re all doing better than me
checkin out the booty like
if you’re having a bad day just remember if sarah manning can keep going so can you and clone club believes in you
"so what are your plans for after college?"
i will dismantle the establishment board by board
This is making me really sad
Holy shit I didn’t realize there were that few tigers
PROTECT BIG CATS AT ALL COST
I remember seeing a documentary some time ago about declining tiger populations. Although I can’t remember the name of it (or the network), I did find this link which includes lack of prey animals, shrinking habitats, and extremely compromised genetic diversity among the major causes.
I don’t want to see a world without tigers :(
no, i didnt do anything, and im not really complaining. but it just ended too fast and on a sour note. the last weekday i had off started out with me stepping in a little present my cat left for me right outside my door, and ended with me sobbing over being dumped
yeah, ive been on spring break all week and i dont really want to hug my family and i havent seen anyone else. i dont usually get alot of hugs anyway. most of my friends are not avid huggers.
I still think the best burn I’ve ever seen was when this freshman was trying to hit on a senior and he said “Dang girl, those are some fine legs. What time do they open?” and she just replied “Past your bedtime.”
weightlesslives:This might be the most accurate thing I’ve read everPosting on Tumblr is like talking to your cat. You don’t know if they are listening, and you don’t know if they care, but for some reason, it still helps.
And sometimes they attack you completely unprovoked.
I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.
Dear person I hate,
Dear person I like,
Dear ex boyfriend,
Dear ex girlfriend,
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear future me,
Dear past me,
Dear person I’m jealous of,
Dear person I had a crush on,
Dear significant other,
MY MOM JUST TOLD ME TO CREMATE HER AND PUT HER ASHES IN AN HOUR GLASS SO THAT EVEN AFTER SHE’S DEAD AND GONE SHE CAN CONTINUE TELLING ME HOW MUCH TIME I’M WASTING.