Red lipstick makes me feel like I could cut a man’s heart out with a high heel shoe and fucking eat it.
You either know what I’m talking about or you don’t
instead of learning from my mistakes i like to dwell on them until i have a panic attack
Freshmen trying to find there classes looking lost:
10th & 11th graders walking into school:
12th graders walk into school like:
do you ever get a weird crush on someone that’s not even attractive but you’re just attracted to them and you don’t know why
If you don’t think I’m cute that’s your problem not mine
“how r u”
NOPE NOPE NOPE NO BYE NOT DEALING WITH THAT YOU AREN’T TRAPPING ME
For every 1 reblog this gets, I won’t cut for 1 day. For every 10 reblogs this gets, I’ll put off suicide for a day.