every teacher before they draw on the board: im not an artist
i can’t put my finger on what it is but i know it’s there and it’s making me feel like shit
reblogging your friends posts because homies gotta stick together
fuck doing my english essay i’m just going to look up videos of sid from toy story one being mean to all the toys
Anonymous asked: i wish you did! that'd be weird. oh wells maybe one day our paths will cross and i'll giggle on the inside
Anonymous asked: hahaha that would defeat the purpose.. female and nah we've never met and you probs wouldn't know me cause like its only me
Anonymous asked: same year group, different school, don't have you on fb but like mutual friends ya know? i think i stumbled across your blog one day but took ages to realise it was actually you so yeah hehehe i want to see you irl and feel sneaky when i know you and you don't know me at all
Anonymous asked: do you have exams
i just cried watching ellen.. what
Anonymous asked: i legit do that all the time.. like its pretty extreme, i haven't ever followed someone home though, maybe i'm more of a passive stalker. i want to follow someone home too! i stalk your blog and i have stalked your fb. hehe people (or at least person) stalk you too :)) if i saw you in person i would know who you were and a few things about you. i so creepy..
okay this is the last for the night.. but i’ve always wanted a robot that could trace all over my back with their fingertip like in primary school when you sat behind someone in assembly.. either that or play with my hair non-stop
unphilosophe asked: Hehehehe you're so funny!
also i love saying the word ‘thang’. peace.
i am actually a massive stalker. i wonder if people realize how much i stalk them and if people stalk me… (and by stalk i mean facebook, blogs, instagram etc) (except once i attempted to follow this boy, who was so beautiful, home one day but then he was too fast and i worked with him at the time so i didn’t want him to see me). i’ve always had a little passion for stalking...