January 2012
“A kiss about apple pie a la mode with the vanilla creaminess melting in the pie...”
– Weetzie Bat - Francesca Lia Block (via nikhak)
I wanna be forgotten.
And I don’t want to be reminded.
I’ll be up up and away, up up and away,...
Anonymous asked: I like how you don't take the shit dickheads write to you to heart. It's inspiring to see you deflecting bullets like they were nothing. Don't let 'em stop you from posting gpoy that I - I mean, your adoring public - might ogle.
Anonymous asked: You look like if Ramona Flowers ate all seven evil exes.
I smell the beginning of a colossal Smashing...
Shittttttttttttttttt
I just met my mom's boyfriend.
He seems alright.
We’ll see.
(Like me, she’s not famous for her taste.)
Singing Phil Collins to my cat.
Just another Tuesday.
9 tags
DO YOU LIVE IN CHICAGO?
DO YOU HAVE ACCESS TO A LARGE VEHICLE?
CAN YOU HELP ME MOVE MY NEW BED AND BED FRAME INTO MY APARTMENT?
I’LL GIVE YOU PIZZA AND MONEY. DON’T ACT LIKE YOU’RE NOT INTERESTED. WE ALSO NEED TO GO TO IKEA.
I WOULD BE FOREVER INDEBTED TO YOU.
PLZ.
A half-caff coffee, and pecan pie ala mode,
a whirlwind.
He made me read poetry.
What?
I am moving to Austin.
By August.
With my best friend.
Going on a date today!
WITH MYSELF.
;______;
Anonymous asked: Then who kissed you?
Anonymous asked: Who did you kiss?
I should know by now:
If I ask my mother for help of any kind, I am going to be guilt tripped and made to feel like an enormous burden.
I my brother fucks up colossally and costs her upwards of 100,000 dollars on boarding school, and other bullshit.
Circumstance leaves me without a bed and when I ask for help buying a bed it’s a bad time, and I should be more aware of the people I hang out with, because I...
