So the guy that knows i like him sat next to me for like and hour and a half and i barley said anything to him when i usually talk up a storm. Wtf is wrong with me.

So i told 2 of my co-workers that i liked one of our other co-workers and then one of them went and told him. Like really now i don’t know what to do or say around him because i become an awkward nervous wreck when people know i like them. But he did ask me for my number so im going with he likes me back… :p

“I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings.”
— note to self (via antiquedvintage)

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“I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings.”
— note to self (via antiquedvintage)

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HE IS ASKED TO COME CLOSE AND SNUGGLE AND HE IS SO HAPPY TO

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why pie? — why not pie? 

So when I was little I thought my brothers friends were kinda cute (they were like 14-16 I was like 7-9 years old). Well when I was just turning like 14 I saw one of my brothers friends that actually lived in the same town as us and I thought he was pretty good looking.  Today I saw him for the first time in 6 years and holy crap does he look funny XD Like his body is holy shit and his face is almost ok, but the tattoos are terrible.  Pretty sure one tattoo was a shroom with a naked pixie.  

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the-awesome-adventurer:

fucking snitch

Why were they even following a moose

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