Walking around smelling my armpits because I used my boyfriend’s anti perspirant and it smells like him.

When did I become such an inappropriate, sentimental prick.

givemebackmyhomo:

timesweeping:

this is how i run in nightmares

this is just how i run

The Sociological Cinema (via trimichaelceratops)

There was actually research that was done that found that women who used an “I have a boyfriend/husband” excuse to reject unwanted sexual attention and harassment by their bosses were more likely to be left alone than those who used any other excuse (including “I’m not interested”)

iamacoyfish:

Sorry about the double post. I’m re-uploading all of these in a photoset because I color edited everything like crazy. c:

Used reference for some of these images!

nemomynameforevermore:

GUYS I WAS AT THE LEAFS GAME WHEN THIS HAPPENED I WAS CRYING

bulletbakas:

Ain’t no friendship like a friendship where you’re either confused as siblings or gay lovers

when I said ‘liking someone lazy was bascially torture’ I didn’t consider the implications of being involved with said lazy person 

holy hell