when my mom's in my room and she's touching all my...
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that feeling where you're not looking forward to...
"Even in the stars, our love is perfect"
what my boyfriend said when i told him about our astrology signs
Reblog if you joined Tumblr thinking you'd never...
Stare at the dot for 30 seconds and the orange...
When someone talks shit about me :
When they talk shit about my friend When they talk shit about my bestfriend When they talk shit about a family member When they talk shit about your fav celebrity
When adults complains about our generation
I’m here like hold the fuck up… who raised OUR generation? YOUR generation did, so… More Laughs Here
I just can't be satisfied with how this ends
Party Like it's 1999
rainbowbears: If you played with Barbies, Polly Pockets, Beanie Babies, Tamagotchi, Slip N’ Slide, And Satan Furbies, Listened to the Backstreet Boys, Britney Spears, NSync and the Spice Girls On Hit Clips, a Boom Box, or a Walkman, Collected and traded Pokemon cards, Wrote with Gel Pens, Wore butterfly clips, And Snap Bracelets, And remember watching...
helsinkihatesyou: How I see my room: How my mom sees my room: And she’s like: “CLEAN YOUR ROOM!” and I’m like: “It’s clean”
I can't even...
Why can’t sluts count to 70?
Because 69’s a mouthful.
Trying to be serious with your best friend.
Reblog if you thought the lyrics to the song "I'm...
followmeunder: catastrofuck: com3dy: smokemeimdope-: when the lyrics really are: “I’m blue if I was green I would die, if I was green I would die, if I was green I would die”
Reblog if you didn't find Tumblr through MTV
The awkward moment when you are using a car window...
You’re all like: You realise there are people in the car so you’re like: Then the people in the car are like:
I'd go here if it was real.
shineekrystals: khadx097: phonertoarizona:mhayennie:dathenry: , FOREVER REBLOG. why cant this be real ???
If you say you're cooler than me, doesn't that...
When your mom thinks you have an attitude with her...
I embarrass myself daily in front of everyone.
In public I’m just like: But then I get home and in bed I actually think about what I did: And then I realize: