I suck at everything. But even though I suck at everything, I still have to decide what to pursue in life. Someone asked me the other day what I wanted to be when I’m older. I looked at them and said ‘I don’t even know what I want for breakfast. How the hell am I supposed to pick what I want to do for the rest of my life?
My conclusion is that life is too complicated. The end.
when attractive people compliment me on things i get suspicious because remember when regina george complimented that one girl on her skirt
The worst part of being Australian on tumblr is that the point at which everyone starts losing their shit and night blogging I’m just sitting down to a cup of afternoon tea and missing the whole hysteria vibe.
if mermaids exist i hope they stay hidden because we’re just gonna end up killing them like we do everything else