I feel like a hot mess. Fml
this reminds me of myspace -__-
I’m a Girl/Boy. I am a morning person. I am a perfectionist I am an only child. I am Catholic. I am currently in my PJs. I am currently pregnant. I am currently suffering from a broken heart. I am left handed. I am married. I am addicted to MySpace. Twitter. Tumblr. Facebook. I’m shy around the opposite sex. I bite my nails. I currently regret something I have done. When I get mad I curse. I don’t...
the cookies my friend and i made that i was supposed to share all ended up getting eaten by me. :( now i have to make more. ugh.
this is the most dry conversation ever
i feel like i’m filling out a survey when i talk to this guy…. where are you from? how tall are you? how old are you? who do you hang out with?
eating because im bored = my life.
you tell me to clean my shit up but what about yourself? you leave your used toothpicks on the couch. you leave dirty paper towels by the sink. you leave crumbs everywhere. disgusting.