i need to get back in the gym. this stress is like a shadow on my shoulder, and since i ain’t fucking nothing… i may as well expel this excess energy on something productive. a restless Megan isn’t good for anyone.
omfg this is stupid.
i need to get back in the gym. this stress is like a shadow on my shoulder, and since i ain’t fucking nothing… i may as well expel this excess energy on something productive. a restless Megan isn’t good for anyone.
— Olive Senior (via caribbeancivilisation)
Roger That
If I put a wish list up would I get anything
If I put up a donate button
Would I get anything
I’m definitely not popular enough
Or cute enough
Or naked enough to expect anything
But that doesn’t stop me from wanting things
I love Brittany, y’all. like, man. she is my heart and soul, really. if it weren’t for that fateful day in chemistry 1151, idk what I’d be or where. we be bitching and fighting and fussing and cussing, but it never holds us down. I couldn’t go on appropriately without her, and I wouldn’t dare try.
this has been a Brittany Vanessa appreciation post.
*exits stage left as “down for my niggas” plays and glitter rains from the sky*
I am truly falling deeper and deeper in love with myself everyday. and I don’t really care if that comes across as conceited. how stupid. people are so afraid to love themselves. whomp, whomp.