I'm just some random, awkward person you'll probably never meet. These are just my adventures in life, I guess! XD Also, I really like debating and answering rhetorical questions. So ask away~~!
"Blah blah blah… oh! Nice soap!"
What does that have to do with the cafe we’re running?!
so I haven’t been on tumblr in like, WAY TOO LONG of a period of time.
been busy with being dead… just kidding, I’m just way too lazy to do anything and like pretending to be a burrito in my blankets than anything else.
in other news, anybody heard the song “Cool Kids” by Echosmith?
can’t decide whether to be really sad or really mad. it’s like having to choose between turtles and tacos, yes I’d REALLY like a turtle, but OHMYGOD TACOS and I’m super hungry. I mean I like the song, but it makes me both sad and mad at the same time.. -.- oh forget it i don’t even know anymore.
In other news, I now have a stuffed turtle named Toby. Ticci Toby, after the creepypasta. Later I shall give him mini hatchets. x3 Oh the adorableness…~!
Here’s to the kids.
The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here’s to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here’s to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here’s to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here’s to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV…and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here’s to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here’s to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here’s to the kids who hum “A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me” when they’re stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here’s to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn’t even know they existed.
Here’s to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn’t feel so alone after doing so.
Here’s to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here’s to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don’t care.
Here’s to the kids who speak their mind.
Here’s to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here’s to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here’s to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.
Here’s to the kids.
This one’s not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It’s not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one’s for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one’s for the kids who never faked it.
We’re the kids who didn’t make it.
They say “Breaking hearts is what we do best,”
And, “We’ll make your heart be ripped of your chest”
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.
We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it.
Pete Wentz (via wordsnquotes)
My house makes me so angry. We have a “living” room, and a “family” room- but I always get the two confused…
AM I IN THE KITCHEN, OR THE EATING ROOM? THE FOOD ROOM?
WHAT IS THIS ROOM, MY BEDROOM OR THE ROOM OF MY BED?!
WHY DO I EVEN CARE ANYMORE?
WHY DON’T WE HAVE A “FRONT” ROOM?
WHAT IS A FRONT ROOM? WHAT IS A LIVING ROOM? HOW ABOUT A FAMILY ROOM?
I DON’T KNOW ANYMORE
Hey loyal followers~~~ >u< This is Lau~~~~
Just wondering, (because this crap keeps me up so late at night…), do you guys have any “favorite” names?
I need a name for two new characters for an idea I’ve been brainstorming.
Male and female, please. ^u^ Your contribution to society is very appreciated!!!
-Thanks a bunch, Lau <3