Hey, you there. Yes, you, right there.No, not you in the background, you're a creep, what kind of person looks at tumblr over someone's shoulder. Seriously? Just leave. Right now.
Good, now that's over, back to you, reading this right now. I just want you to know that you are a beautiful person and you should have a wonderful day, and I'm here to help you do that using as many photos, gifs and assorted tumblings as I can physically fit in this blog. So I hope you get a little bit of joy from this blog and I'd like to remind you to enjoy the little things (:
OK LET ME TELL YOU ABOUT THIS LITTLE BITCH RIGHT HERE OK SO WHEN I WAS SEVEN I WAS ALL UP AND INVESTED, I HAD THE OTHER HOUSES TOO THAT SHE WOULD GO IN AND TALK TO HER STUPID FUCKING FRIENDS RIGHT WELL THEN AFTER A WHILE I STOPPED PLAYING AND A YEAR LATER I PICKED IT BACK UP THE HOUSE WAS QUIET AND COVERED IN FUCKIN COB WEBS, ALL THAT COULD BE HEARD WAS A SLOW CREAKING FROM THE STAIRS THE LIGHTS FLICKERED AND THIS FUCKING BITCH LOOKED LIKE SHE HAD
HELLTO PAY SHE WASN’T MOVING OR SAYING ANYTHING SHE JUST LOOKED AT ME WITH A SCOWL HER CLOTHES WERE TORN AND DUSTY AND SHE JUST LOOKED BEAT THE FUCK UP I WAS SO AFRAID I FUCKING SHUT THAT SHIT OFF AND NEVER PICKED IT BACK UP AGAIN FUCK THIS BITCH