January 2012
The best conversations happen late at night.
December 2011
Watchtheseonepiecetimes:
t1mco:
pheonee:
eatthestarsforafternoontea:
piggi3z:
lets-die-laughing:
telekineticlady:
mother-rucker:
Why
oh my god haha
LMFAOOOOO.
whenever it’s on my dash
idc how many times I’ve reblogged this
SO MUCH LAUGHTER JFC
whaaaaat
I WASN’T EXPECTING THAT.
Bwaaa LOOOOL
Omgg lolll
friend: mulan isnt even a princess
me: dishonor
dishonor on you
dishonor on your whole family
DISHONOR ON YOUR COW
The Moment When You Arrive At A Party & They...
IM DEAD LOOOOOOOOOOOOL
^REBLOGGING FOR THE PIC.
Why being a girl isn't working out for me:
Body: Oh, guess what time of the month it is!
Me: Please, god, no--
Ovaries: ALL SYSTEMS GOOOOOOOO!!!
Brain: I quit. i quit. kittens and cupcakes and no one loves me. oh my god salty snacks i am furious
Me: Please, guys, calm down--
Face: TIME TO RUIN EVERYTHING YOU HAVE EVER LIKED ABOUT ME. I'M GROWING MOUNTAINS, BITCHES.
Brain: And now I'm ugly! shbdksdnksbn
Torso: Time to practice labor. cramp this bitch up. GO GO GO GO GO GO
Me: STOP IT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!
Stomach: lol clothes cant fit you anymore. you are bloated. you are now a balloooooooon!
Me: I hate you all
Brain: I KNOW EVERYONE HATES ME I AM SO DEPRESSED. we need to procreate.
Face: Lol, i'm not done yet.
Uterus: what did i ever do to deserve this?
Brain: you just wait uterus. they're going to make you hold a baby for like 9 months straight.
Uterus: You mother fuckers.
Torso: CONTRACT!
Me: I quit being female, I am now a llama.
Brain: Me gusta.
