OKAY, WELL, THANKS FOR LUNCH.
IT WAS REALLY GOOD SEEING YOU AGAIN. REALLY GOOD. I’VE MISSED YOU.
I MISSED YOU TOO.
OKAY, SERIOUSLY, I’VE GOT A PILATES CLASS AT 3. IT WAS NICE RUNNING INTO YOU.
IT WAS, WASN’T IT?
LET ME GO, DAN.
dinner with the bae was beautiful 🔪🐮😻
How to Turn All Your Essays into Feminist Rants No Matter the Subject Matter: An Autobiography by Me.
i’m leaving to catch a bus to the coach station to take us to the airport to go to barcelona in like an hour and half however i am sat naked epilating my legs with my hair still a mess and i haven’t fully packed. lol
look if you unironically say ‘money can’t buy happiness’ then either you’ve never faced a real financial struggle or you’ve achieved enlightenment, because goddamn does financial security feel an awful lot like happiness when it’s something you’re not used to
unlimited texting but no one to text do u see the problem here
i’m in this inbetween where i hate the people i’m living with at uni and being at home is just as bad because everything always ends up to be my fault even though i’m never even there.
what if your url somehow had something to do with your future
its very possible
I HAVE WAITED MY WHOLE LIFE FOR THIS GIFSET