RETURN THE GAYZE: a breakup letter to stanford... →
returnthegayze: you are eighteen — give or take a few shots of espresso and one night stands — and you are sandwiched in the backseat of the car with the six suitcases you somehow convinced your mother to let you pack for college — let’s call it, being upfront to your roommate that you are coming…
Celebrating Black History Month the contemporary way.
1. I say, ‘I am fat.’ He says ‘No, you are beautiful.’ I wonder why I cannot...– “10 Honest Thoughts On Being Loved By A Skinny Boy,” Rachel Wiley. (via vlorin)
I’m actually really worried that nobody will ever fall in love with me.
If I’m extra sarcastic with you it probably means I’m flirting with you or you really annoy me and I can’t handle your shit. Your mission, if you choose to accept it, is to figure out which one I’m leaning towards.
so sorry haven't had my computer for three works...
not that sorry.