Every night is movie night when you have insanely vivid dreams like I do
I Wish I was one of those people that could spill their guts on Tumblr, but I can’t seem to do it for some reason. I write them out in my head with all the grammatical elements to a “T”…but last minute I can’t bring myself to type it out. I get too protective of my thoughts, I guess. That is all.
Hi. My Tumblr has no substance. The end.
That awesome moment when food can cure EVERYTHING. →
Oh God I need dis nao →