My roommate’s “boyfriend” just opened the door to our room and let himself in. Um. So I calmly but assertively said “You can’t just open the door.” He stormed out like a big baby and mumbled something like “Fine!” What happened to knocking? What if I was getting changed? What if I just wanted you to not be a rude lil’ fuck and barge in like you own the damn room. Privacy? Pri…va..cy? What? Oh, and someone keeps propping our suite door open so this lil fuck can wake me up at 12am on a school night knocking on our damn door to say “can i talk to sabrina” i’m I’M I’M GOING GHOST
sometimes i forget most girls like boys
Jason Schwartzman for Band of Outsiders Clothing pt.1 | Fall 2014
gentlemans said: fuckcFUCK THAT WAS MY PLAN
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I set my trap for a peasant and lo! I catch a prince!
i want people to know i’m struggling but i don’t want people to know i’m struggling do you see my problem