my ex texted me today “you can delete my number i don’t care anymore”
and i replied “who is this”
I like drinking tea alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t fancy being lonely.after 3+ years on tumblr this is still the most relevant accurate thing i’ve ever seen
did you know my parents bought me this “i’m a gleek” bed set for my junior year of college
I think this was their way of trying to ensure I never got laid. WELL YOU FAILED MOM AND DAD. I FUCKED ON MY GLEEK BED. MULTIPLE TIMES. MY GLEEK BED WAS AN ORGASM EXCHANGE STATION. DON’T STOP BELIEVING IN MY SEX APPEAL.
Nick I swear to god