does anybody else have that friend that you’re pretty sure is your soulmate but in a friend way
|—||ancient proverb (via those-days-are-dead)|
can we just
True happiness exists and it is a piglet eating ice cream at a mini picnic table under a mini umbrella.
i’m snapchatting pictures of the songs i’m listening to while i’m in the library to chelsea
little does she know it’s just a distraction to keep me from working on my paper