I will die when soccer starts.

I want to sleep in steven’s bed every night.

I want it to be summer.

I want this baby to stop abusing me. 

I want to be skinny again.

I want this baby to be here already.

I will never get over it.

I will never be okay with it.

I wish that I could sleep.

I am exhausted.

I am fairly miserable. 

I don’t recommend every becoming pregnant.

I want to go on vacation.

I want to go to the beach.

I want this storm to stop.

I want my room to be cold.

I am sick of being hungry.

I want everything to be back to normal.

I can be done complaining now.

plot twist: tumblr actually waits to get full information on something before reacting to it, and then acts in a civilized and mature manner

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extrasad:

i really wanna kiss you and be cute with you and fall asleep in your arms and go on stupid dates but i also sort of want to light you on fire and throw myself into traffic so idk

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whenthelionisintheroom:

svvitzerland:

Wtf is even a yowie

I think that’s when you stub your toe

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