the most interesting things i say are in my tags, not in my posts. i talk shit. a lot of shit. about everything. i'm judgmental of tv and movies and my life, but not of others. i like to help people as much as i can and i'm an extremely passionate person, which means i care a lot. sometimes i wish i didn't care so much and sometimes i'm thankful for it. i'm thankful for my friends and everyone who has stood by me through everything. i talk a lot. i rant a lot. i hate a lot. but i also love a lot. i reblog a lot of posts about fashion and about sex. and also whatever looks interesting. i love followers.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
but i took like 7 pills. which is more than i had pre-paid for. so now i owe money. and i need to pay rent. and my credit card. and buy books. so i’m extra super broke until i get my w-2s from school and work so i can fill out my taxes. then i’ll be ballinnnnnn!
on a side note, showtek was really fucking awesome. i got super fucked up, but it was still chill. even though after the concert we went back to the hotel, took more pills, and then had everyone pass out on me while i was rolling and super baked, so i couldn’t move to put on music so i had to settle for the tv sound which was making me hallucinate and trip out. and no one would talk to me or anything because they were sleeping. so it was shitty. but only the last pill. and i got no sleep. oh wellllllll. not gonna roll for a while so i can build up a tolerance. and not gonna take these yellow pokeballs anymore. super weak peak. merhhhh.