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â yeah, youâre right. iâm pretty set on staying in tonight as well just because iâve been going out the rest of the nights before. pizza is great at sustaining me. i donât think it would do that horrible of things to your skin. â
â yeah, i guess breaks are important. apparently everyone needs at least one day out the week to restore. hm. who knew. balance it out with water. and your favorite vodka brand. â
âthe bitch cut me off and he was surprised when i got out of the car and punched him in the face. people are so fucking dense.â
â did they hit you back ? i hope they hit you back. â
â yesterday, the pizza delivery guy gave me such a weird look when he delivered three pizzas and i was the only one there. i think he was expecting a party or something, not a single person. he just doesnât get how amazing pizza can taste a day later ! â
â three pizzas have got to last you more than just two days, yeah ? at least three. i canât imagine how my skin would look after that much pizza. probably still amazing, honestly. â
[ &&. imessage  â open.
jay: yo my neighbor is annoying
jay: she's bumping t swift when taylor's really a snake
jay: how much do i gotta pay someone to get her to turn that shit off
kiki: if shes not willing to turn it off herself shes a lost cost
kiki: sell her entire house
text :: open
malaika: okay so listen
malaika: i have an invention idea
malaika: don't laugh
kiki: if it's horrible i'll have to laugh
kiki: but i probably wont bc i love you
6/20
â I actually really love your idea. Who doesnât want to do homework while theyâre partying? Itâs like a win win all together, haha. â Jung smiled brightly, chuckling to himself.
â make even more fun. make sure everyoneâs had a few shots and then pass out the homework. iâm sure whoever youâre turning it in to will love that. â
ââDo people not understand the concept of not being an asshole at a store? Like honestly, it takes two fucking seconds for you to walk your inconsiderate prissy ass over and put your cart in the return instead of leaving it in the middle of the parking lot. Itâs not part of someoneâs job to run around a fucking parking lot because you were too lazy to spend a minute of your time putting it in the right spot. I donât really care how privileged or ignorant you are thatâs just a dick move.â
â why does anyone even need to use a cart when weâve got online ordering and people at the store to pick out and load everything ? you can even have groceries delivered. cart boys and girls, or whatever, are good now. â
           â jesus christ !!â wyatt said rubbing his eyes. âwhere the FUCK am i?â he groaned, his whole body was aching and he had no idea where he was. but then again he always woke up in places he didnât know; he had sort of a drinking problem and everyone knew it. his dad tried to admit him to countless rehabs but he always managed his way around it. ever since wyattâs mom died nothing was ever the same. his eyes were still adjusting to the harsh light and there was a figure in front of him but it was a blur.
waking up in unknown places was not an uncommon thing . . . well, it was for kiki. mainly because she had friends who cared about her, friends who didnât absolutely despise her. but still, the concept was not a foreign one; not anything sheâd gasp loudly over if it were included in a story. maybe sheâd laugh or not even give a response to that detail because if the teller lived to tell the story, it really wasnât that big of deal. and the person splayed right outside of the restaurant, far into the middle of the afternoon was still intact. alive to tell the story. so, the opportunity to sidestep presented itself with a large bow. but because she was such a humanitarian, kiki provided an an answerâ just, no offer of a hand to help them up. no thanks. â cipriani. at least if youâre hungry, you donât have far to walk. â
6/20
â All my friends are going to parties tonight and here I am doing piles of homework. Taking summer classes might have been a mistake. And I hear this party might be the craziest one so far this year. Well, Iâll be getting crazy with my calculator. â
â go to the party with your piles of homework and assign everyone a page. no, iâm kiddingâ donât do that. ditch the homework. and make better decisions; donât include school in your summers. â
            â my little cousin caught me making faces at my phone and she thought i was weird. so when i finally showed her the phone she disabled it for thirty minutes. guess itâs time to start living like a caveman for the next half an hour. great. â
â you know, kids are cute until they carry out acts of cruelty like that. locking phones, breaking phones, getting gunk on phones when theyâre in that horrible stage where they canât keep anything down if they arenât burped. a nuisance. â
â honestly, it just sounds like youâre dreaming of me. i wonât blame you if you are, but itâs kind of creepy, donât you think? especially if youâre dreaming of a past me you donât even know. you just trouble me in general. i donât really think an explanation is all that necessary. no, not because of my dad. because it was chemistry class. whoâs cute? no one here is cute. â
â my dreamâs are actually usually pretty pleasant. so, no. well, make sure you have life insurance or something because if i trouble you so much that something weird happens, i donât wanna be blamed. oh, gross. you donât wanna talk about karma and your dad ? i wonât talk about it. is he hot though ? â
â because i need to be out and about in order to find an actual apartment. â jenny answered the female with a smile, she could have just stayed in a hotel, but she would much rather be sitting in an actual place rather than sleeping in a bed that screams one night stand . â okay, i lied it was way more, but my brain isnât functioning right now, so it calculated the way to my house and here. The way here from where I came from was like an 8 hour flight i think. iâm coming in from Paris, I graduated college  like a week ago, so youâre right about that. â
â what, so are you staying with someone now ? â her concern was prevalent in her voice and facial expressions, no doubt. kiki thought of herself as a pretty ballsy girl, but she could never imagine traveling anywhere without certainty that there would be a plush bed piled high with even more plush pillows for her head. â oh, paris is fun ! bonjour, â and her accent was probably a bit botched, but who could blame her ? everything about the girl screamed large, bright, busy cityâ chicago and nyc.Â
âit doesnât hurt to try, babe. i donât like doctors so thatâs out of the question.â
â what, are you afraid ? â
i got into a huge bar fight with two assholes last night. my hand hurts like hell. i think i sprained or broke something. can you give me some ice? you can scold me later.
â unlikely. i make for a horrible nurse. shouldnât you be talking to someoneâs doctor ? â
â exactly     whoa easy there, iâm still just a dancing queen only seventeen, you know ? â she stated proudly, her smile giving away she was playing, clear to pretty much everyone she had a couple of years over kiki. â yeah, i should get my business back out there, any recommendations ? â
â so youâve got it for at least . . . maybe two more years, â kiki quipped, a playful shrug accompanying her words. â have a night out ! hit up 1 oak. probably wonât find the love of your life, but do you need that at only â seventeen â ? 1 oak boys are always fun. â