Whenever someone texts me Wyd I get nervous because idk what I should be doing

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Whenever someone texts me Wyd I get nervous because idk what I should be doing
me: ur ugly
me, to myself: okay but did i ask?
When she says she only dates country boys
i ha t e this
i cant stop watching this
Ok, but seriously though. What kinda connections do you need to be able to bring a horse into a retail store and film a vine.
It’s Tractor Supply Co, they probably had a horse he could borrow for this video
SHE DIDN’T PUT A LID ON THE BLENDER AND I’M CRYING
The best way to shoplift
1. Obviously, get everything you want together. 2. Go to the dressing room and try it on if you need. 3. Take what you want. 4. Go to the register. 5. Smile at the cashier. 6. PAY FOR YOUR SHIT YOU ASS
if you’re gonna unfollow me you’ll have to go through
the perfume department
I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.
Sylvia Plath (via wordsnquotes)
this guy thought the bear had been swept away for a second and im dying at his reaction because that’s 100% how i would react
i love this so much
pls
You’re the first person I want to run to when I’m sad but you’re the reason I’m sad and I can’t run to you anymore.
(via fabidas)
*looks in the mirror* hm. dont kno who that is but they look fuckt up
me: *does a Not Normal thing*
me: *looks at my mental illnesses, who are all huddled together in a corner* alright, which one of you fuckers was it this time?