I hate when you’re pissed off already and then someone does something and it makes you FURIOUS and you’re not totally sure if it’s that big of a deal or not
like they do it all the time and are you just mad because your brain is telling you to be or have you really been upset this whole time but like at a low level and this brought it up
I got up at 5:30 and walked around in the 93-degree sun all day and got dehydrated and literally didn’t sit down for eight hours
and now I’m exhausted and have a splitting headache and I’m pretty sure I’m dying
oh and ps did I mention that my anemia is really bad right now and also I have no appetite
October feels like the home sweet home of all the months. The moment the calendar reaches October 1st I get this warm and cozy feeling that lasts for 31 glorious days. I absolutely love it.
— (via noblefleur)
It’s not friendship, it’s bromance. It’s not eyeliner, it’s guyliner. It’s not yoga, it’s broga. It’s not just silly portmanteaus, it’s evidence of the hilarious fragility of masculinity.