December 2011
Good night tumblronies (:
wth, i found 4 pairs of plain black tshirts in my wardrobe…
i thought i only had a pair…
2 tags
I wonder what I mean to you.
1 tag
I wonder if you miss me.
1 tag
I wonder if we'll ever talk again like we used to.
i remember last year when my sister and I went to see fireworks and there was this drunk aussie guy walking around asking everyone
“Oy dickface, did you see the fireworks? wasn’t it just a piece of shit? worst way ever to start the fucked up new year, aye?”
and then he’d walk to the nearest person and say it again.
AHHAHA.
people on my street need to shut the fuck up.
they keep driving past and honking their horns.
fucking annoying shit. and my neighbours need to shut up too.
supermancomerescueme:
Sydney Fireworks are decent but it’s always the same shit each year.
If i wasn’t a lazy shit, I would’ve went city with people. Gahhh
2012 is going to be the same as 2011.
Only difference is that I get older and my homework gets harder.
I've always wondered
What happens when you’re born on the 29/2 ?
Does that mean you only get a birthday every four years? LOL….
Dear attention seekers.
differentkindofswagg:
Shut the fuck up. Seriously.
