instead of sending me nudes, send me photos of you wearing so many layers of clothes that you can’t even move
(via thetomboywithheadphones)
during a concert
- me: they're real
- me: they're REAL
- me: I love them
- me: I'm going to cry
- me: omg
- me: what
- me: they're real
My favorite part about mornings is that I get up and I’m like “whoa my body looks nice das cool” and then I proceed to eat and lay around.




























