People in their twenties still refer to people older than them as “adults”. When do you think they stop… and realize… they are adults
I’m not an adult, I’m a child with a drinking permit.
I’m a child with a debit card and bottle of alcohol
When a contact photo upon answering a call tis the crook of someone’s neck that you just want to bury your face in…*le sigh*
10 minutes | Chicago, IL
Photo by Javier Miranda
IF YOU THINK FOR ONE SECOND THAT SLAPPING A HALLOWEEN WRAPPER ON SOMETHING IS GOING TO MAKE ME WANT IT MORE THEN YOU ARE absolutely correct i’ll take 50.
I enjoy romantic walks to the liquor store and taco stand dates
i swear a lot. if you don’t like that get the fuck away from my blog.
When a girl says “Make me” that’s secret code for “fuck the shit outta me until I can’t walk or talk straight”