This summer I'm getting loud and getting naked.
OH GOOD SWEET MOTHER OF GOD
IT’S BACK, IT’S BACK
I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS TO COME BACK FOR SO LONG OMFG
I dont even care if this doesn’t match my type of blog, I’m reblogging it! I love it so much ahahaha
praise jesus its back
I FEEL LIKE I’VE WAITED MY WHOLE LIFE TO SEE THIS AGAIN
pRAIIIIIIIIIIIIIISEEEEE JEEEZUUS
omg
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!! I found it :D best video ever!!!!!omg crying
omg its back!!! i dont care if this isnt my blog type!! i dont even believe in Jesus but if i learned this at church camp i would go!!!!
(Source: glamydia, via littlemousedemon)
I CAN’T FUCKING BREATHE
OMG
(Source: tlyudacris, via littlemousedemon)
i still want to know what the fuck happened here
(via allyrhodesmusic)
Reviewing my bucket list for the summer, I’ve come to terms with that it was pretty much a failure. I completed 16 of the 70-something items. BUT this is not to say my summer was a failure. I had so much fucking fun and regret absolutely nothing.
This was SO much fun to make. I decided to not have an order to how I glued the crayons on. Also, I faced the crayons so you can read the color names. I found it interesting that the names were written in three languages. English, Spanish, and French.
I made this with a friend I hadn’t talked to in a while. And when I say a while, I mean a year or more probably. It was nice to see her again, but it felt a little off. We just didn’t have much in common anymore. Don’t get me wrong, she’s still a great person. There were just frequent and long stretches of silence. And not the kind of silence you have with close friends that you don’t feel the need to fill. I had fun, though I’m pretty sure that’s the last time we’ll ever hangout. Time. That’s a thing. People grow up. Grow apart. Ahhhhh. Sad. I’m going to be a senior.
