tumblr's prolly gonna delete half my shit so this is a backup b/c i can't even get the download to work (guess 2 gb is too much for my miserable connection to handle without shitting out like 5 network errors)
the weirdest thing about the perception of body hair on women is that we’re trying to be edgy or making a statement, but it’s the exact opposite. It’s us not trying at all. We’re just existing as we are.
id rather die than talk to one of those ppl who are like “you took 20 minutes to text me? well IM gonna take 40 minutes to text you thats what you get for ignoring me”
people who are tagging this with “#im that person” yikes… i wouldnt
High school cliques: the jocks, the theatre kids, the anime fans, the stoners, and the motley crew of weirdos who don’t seem to have any discernible commonality but are all inexplicably drawn to one another and feel a strange sort of kinship, who will all independently experience epiphanies a few years later when they realize they’re LGBTQ.
me *internally*: hmm they said they left the bar at 8pm but someone else said they were there until 9pm. something is a bit fishy… i’m gonna select doubt
cole *out loud*: YOU FUCKING MURDERER YOU DID IT DIDN’T YOU YOU SICK FUCK YOU’RE GOING TO JAIL FOREVER 8PM MY FUCKING ASS YOU FUCKING FREAK ENJOY PRISON MURDERMAN
countess k8's tumblr backup 