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.

 

and i’m drunk

off my giant bottles of wine. hahahahahaa.

people should leave me messages in my ask that i can look at in the morning with sober eyes.

TELL ME THINGS. whatever you really think. even if it’s mean. cuz i’m mean sometimes. i probably deserve it.

thescoopfromthecoop:

“Let’s get a picture of our feet!” “How can we tell if they’re smiling?” Happy send off, Jaime! #personal #pics (Taken with instagram)

“group hug!” “awww, look at all our feet” “lets take a picture!” “don’t get our heads in the picture!” hahahaha

thescoopfromthecoop:

“Let’s get a picture of our feet!” “How can we tell if they’re smiling?” Happy send off, Jaime! #personal #pics (Taken with instagram)

“group hug!” “awww, look at all our feet” “lets take a picture!” “don’t get our heads in the picture!” hahahaha

bored, waiting for the valet to bring the car around so that we can get the rest of the alcohol that we left in there

bored, waiting for the valet to bring the car around so that we can get the rest of the alcohol that we left in there

my human sexuality class should be funnnn

and i bet he would be down to help me write my paper. or, at least, do the act that i will write my paper on.

ha, i bet i know what he’s gonna suggest actually…