I sleep too much,
I think too much,
and yet still I am not enough.
yesterday in my AP Lang class we were doing this activity with buzzers and two guys were getting super competitive and my teacher just looked at one of them and said “I need you to take your testosterone, and put it back in your purse” and he just got really quiet.
I don’t even get to experience the friend-zone because nobody wants to be my friend
You want my phone number? It’s useless. The best way to contact me is to fill a human skull with acorns and vigorously shake it into the night. I will hear you eventually.
The Strokes - Hard To Explain (2001-2014)
bom(bae) bicycle club
THERE’S A MOUSE IN MY KITCHEN SINK AND IT’S ARMED I’VE NEVER BEEN MORE AFRAID