I mean....the fact that I can listen to a song all the way through, that's over four minutes long and only says, "Jungle p***y", over and over really says something about me, doesn't it....
Nah, probably not.
It's so awesome when someone you haven't talked to in two years, because you thought you lost their info, remembers you and misses you. It's just the best feeling in the world. <3
I was sitting on one of the benches on campus, waiting for my next class to start. The benches in this whole section line a walkway and sit under a bunch of trees. I was texting and noticed a sizable freaking SPIDER crawling up my hair. It was white/yellow? I quickly swiped it away but didn't see where it landed. I bounced into a building afterward but I felt itchy all day ugh. I've showered since but I'm still a bit scarred from that experience. Never sitting there again probably.
why do i bother checking up on people to see if theyve grown or not cuz they never do nd i'm too tired to laugh at this babyish nonsense but maybe i will later
also i would really like if my teeth would just stop faintly aching because i honestly dont wanna deal with this