if u askin about my bra size u better be planning on takin ur ass down to Victoria’s Secret to buy me some nice bras
I go through the “I wanna delete my Instagram because it’s a bullshit app full of flexing hatin black people” phase every month, but I never bring myself to do it. I despise the hold social media has over our minds these days, such a false concept.
This. Social media across the board annoys the shit out of me.
Social media and playing the keep up game is so dumb but I swear we all unwillingly play it. It’s so unhealthy.
when your fave gets dragged but it’s true
I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.
Dear person I hate,
Dear person I like,
Dear ex boyfriend,
Dear ex girlfriend,
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear future me,
Dear past me,
Dear person I’m jealous of,
Dear person I had a crush on,
Dear [insert URL here],
Dude this sounds fun
Somebody send me one in my ask and I’ll send one back.
“Yeah you iight, not cute enough to be on my blog though.”