What if all of our moms ran our blogs for a day
Let’s be nothing… I heard it lasts forever.
everyone’s grandparents seem to have really cute stories of how they met, and like my grandparents met when my grandma was running away from police during a protest and she jumped on the back of my grandads motorcycle and just screamed “DRIVE FUCKING DRIVE”
I dunno man I think that story’s pretty fuckin cute.
you never realize how much you love sleeping until you have to wake up in the morning
sö î hèãrd ÿôū łįkê gùÿś wìth áçćėñtš
on monday a guy walked into the psychology class i’m in and sat next to me. about 30 minutes into class, he leans over and whispers, ‘this isn’t algebra.’ and calmly stands up and walks out of the room. luv college
when someone you hate asks for your help