I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t fancy being lonely.
“This doesn’t fit my blog type, but I’ll reblog it anyway!”
*purposely does something illegal*
breaking news: Britney Spears owns a fucking washing machine
people who can draw a star without having crossing lines in the middle really have their life together
i think i missed that part in my childhood where i was supposed to have a cute boy as my best friend growing up and then we would end up falling in love i want a do over
easter is on 4/20 next year
blaze it and praise it
and on the third day Jesus rose high as a muthafucka
when you accidentally start watching a crime show and can’t get yourself to switch the channel because now you wanna know who fucking did it