the calendar says september but my soul says Halloween
you’re really cute and its ruining my life because i think about kissing you all the time
click here to enter into a teenage boys mind
hey could you hold this for me a second *gives you my hand*
when ur friends have inside jokes u dont understand
the problem with rich people is that i am not one
I think we’ve officially reached that annoying time in the year where it’s sweater weather in the morning, but by midday, if you wear a sweater, you die from heatstroke.