My Tumblr tells a lot about myself. It shows what kind of images I see in my head, who I love, who I hate, even what I think about other people. But most of all, it has all the words I never said to people, all the words I couldn't have said but should have said.
sir, will you please stop beatboxing and just tell me what you’d like to order
is your face from mcdonalds? cause im loving it
when the doorbell rings and i know it’s the pizza guy
headphones, everywhere I go, I have headphones. Because I need to block out the annoying people there are in my life.
when you and your friend see someone you hate
this is possibly the best picture in the whole entire world
This is legen- *wait for it, and I hope you’re not lactose intolerant because the second part is* dary.
reblogging again 4 that caption
I will CRY at the finale of HIMYM ahhhh