here’s my number, so please oh god don’t call i hate talking on the phone send me a text if you need me and don’t get mad if it takes me a few hours to respond maybe
(via loveyourchaos)
This must be personal posts day because OH HEY here’s another one.
So today at youth group we were playing ultimate Frisbee and I got hit in the face from about five feet away, and the kid throws really really hard.
It hit my upper lip on the left, right on my braces, and it’s still kind of swollen (this happened like 4 or 5 hours ago).
But omg the worst part was that I started crying and I was wearing glasses so they started to fog up and when ever my eyes water my mascara turns into watercolor paint,so I definitely couldn’t hide it or anything then everyone crowded around be to see if I was okay and I was like “I’M OKAY GUYS YOU CAN KEEP PLAYING.” But my voice cracked because of the crying and oh it was bad.
hell is a place where you’re strapped to a chair and forced to watch an endless slideshow of every picture of yourself that you deleted
(via happyandkickass)
Okay so I have the opportunity to go to Costa Rica next year with Troy crew (the link crew thing at my school) and omg I really really want to go like it would be so pretty and so much fun and I would get to practice legitimate Spanish in real life bUT SPIDERS THE SPIDERS NONONO I GOOGLED THEM NONONONO NO THANK YOU NO BIRD EATING JUMPING CAMEL BRAZIL WANDERING WHATEVER SPIDERS NO.
First the Miami face-biter/cannibalism/zombie thing.
Then I decide to google “spiders in Costa Rica” in preparation for a possible trip.
Add in the creepy stalker government from 1984?
I’m going to be having some messed up dreams…
