Today my boyfriend bought a label maker
"I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep."
parents: “u should be more active”
when you wake up early in the morning and sit on the edge of your bed like
this is sucriya. she accessorizes her catholic school uniform with a different scarf every day, which every teacher writes her up for. when my principal walked up to her and pointed to her scarf and said “what’s this?” she said
"sister, that’s fashion"
and just walked away
I don’t care who the fuck you are, or what you’re doing. You can take 3 seconds to reblog this.
a shipper and a non-shipper watching a show together.
This is so accurate it hurts