U ever b like “it is what it is” but deep in ur heart wish shit would b different
I just need pretty little coffee shop dates and plenty of adventures that involve holding hands.
school
reblog if you cried
Trees live underground and use the above-ground part as a snorkel.
I fucking guess
I was assigned a virtual class of first graders to observe and I’m obsessed with how the way they frame themselves in their zoom squares.
The little person on bottom right knows what’s up
i use my one brain cell to love my friends
if u think im annoying now wait until i get over my fear of being perceived as annoying
Your mom finding her friend at a store is like unskippable cutscenes


