does anyone else feel like tumblr is a waste of your time but you just can’t stop spending 90% of your life on it
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i get anxious for people who fall asleep on public transit. like where is your home? how many stops have you missed? this was not a time for a nap
Novelist error messages.
reblogging my own error messages because I’m laughing gently at myself for thinking authors outgrow these things ha ha never ha what is writing ha how do you word at people
people need to understand that some people just don’t like talking it has nothing to do with u so don’t take it personally like some people just aren’t talkers and they’ll probably never text u first or initiate a conversation and it’s not because they don’t like u it’s just that they don’t think to say anything bc they’re comfortable with not saying anything
I didn’t even mean to ship it this hard
My Autobiography, Chapter 7 (via slay-this)
when I see lbs I don’t say pounds in my head I say libs
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I spend so much time alone that if I was ever falsely accused for a crime I would never have an alibi
People talk about how hard long distance relationships are but nobody talks about the struggle of long distance friendships. I would give my left leg right now to just be able to sit in our pjs and watch movies or to just be able to give a big fucking hug.
*likes your post* a great interaction, we are truly bonding
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