the year is 2012... you wake up in a cold sweat... everything was a dream... Obama is president... Kanye still cares about black people... you rub your eyes and hear “Oppa Gangnam Style” in the distance... you get another chance in the simulation...
Beyoncé performed almost 2 hours and still sounds amazing... jay-z has to rap 12 lines and sounded like he was about to have an asthma attack... men really are pathetic...
in college i had a crush on someone so bad i found his linkedin and would read his posts at night like newspaper… wonder if ill ever be down that bad again it was kinda beautiful
fine i’ll say it... ariana grande and pete davidson are that annoying weird couple in high school that were always kissing in the middle of the hallway making you late... we only let it slide because the next celeb couple is hailey baldwin and that 7/11 cashier
every single day i lose another friend to kpop twitter... one day they’re here tweeting about life the next day they’re jiminsballsack with an icon i cant recognize...
goodnight girls and gays you don’t need anything besides a therapist and an orgasm... stop obsessing over things you won’t remember in 3 weeks... tomorrow we clean that damn bathroom
ever since i saw that tweet “you’ve never been to a lesbians funeral” ive been convinced lesbians are immortal and thats why they’re the first letter of LGBT and nothing will change my mind
WAIT INSTAGRAM QUESTIONS AREN’T ANONYMOUS??? COULD MY LIFE FALL INTO ANYMORE PIECES?? I TOLD MY FRIEND HER DOG LOOKED LIKE ROADKILL... NOTHING HAS BROKEN ME LIKE THIS...
Apply for that job. Date that person. Buy that plane ticket. Block your dad. Send me money. Move to that city. Do all the things that scare you, they’re worth it.
good morning girls and gays unpaid internships are an exploitation of your labor and creative ideas by a generation that claims we want everything for free and doesn’t know how to relate to us without a meme
i spent 1000 years hating my body until i realized it was pointless because im trapped in this flesh prison forever so i might as well suck it up and find little things i like about myself like my ability to breathe without coughing sometimes
goodnight girls and gays... 8 months ago i dropped out because i got broken up with during a manic episode... got a plane ticket to nyc with $22 leftover and lived in a basement with my bff... tomorrow reporters are coming to watch me smoke weed so never give up on any crazy idea
good morning girls and gays... its mother’s day and mental health awareness month... today we show extra appreciation to all the moms that struggled, but did the best they could during a time mental illness wasn’t something you openly talked about