You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love...– Bob Marley (via megamazing) (via crazybeautiful) (via bon-bon) (via endosymbiotic)
txtsfrmlstnght: (305): If she didn’t want me to pass out in her bathroom, then she shouldn’t have such a furry rug in there
txtsfrmlstnght: (206): I wonder what it would be like to be a slice of cheese.
txtsfrmlstnght: (530): Fat chicks shouldn’t bartend
is just the worst… I need a library but instead i have my bedroom and lots of distractions. really wanna do well on this test. but tumblr is just so much more funnnnnnnnnn.
Forgive me "my college alter ego" for I have...
It has been 21 days since my last alcoholic drink.
Is it weird?
I wanna make a wedding blog. i love everything there is about weddings! i really wanna be a wedding planner when im out of college i think. yep, this accounting background will do wonders for weddings! i think im gunna do it.
Awesome things I wake up to:
1. My front door open, I don’t recall any visitors… 2. My back door open, I don’t recall my boxers knowing how to do that. 3. My boyfriend messaging me telling me he has to get surgery. GGGGREAT. at least it’s sunny in new york for the first time IN JUNE.
this guy performed the song for his friend’s for their wedding: http://maloman.com/slideshows/kristel_alex/ and i want him at mine! what a cute song.
Asking you is better than calling the USPS
Does anyone know if I'm allowed to ship food to France? Like are they going to have dogs tear open the box and not give the package to my boyfriend? I just wanna send some homemade cookies...