Hello, My Name Is


I may not be a perfect person but at least I have never yelled at an employee in a store

I fucking hate Home Depot. Hate it! Because that’s where your childhood goes to die. It really is, it’s where your childhood goes to die. The second… the one day you go in to a Home Depot and you’re like, “Oooo knobs.” You’re dead. You’re dead inside. All of us have had that moment where we’re like, “That’s a cute little mailbox.” Bury your dreams ‘cause you’re not a kid any more.



please do not let ferguson die out like everything else big does. do not let this die out. do not let this continue on for three days and then everyone forget about it. do not let this happen.

queue this post up 3 days from now, a week from now, a month from now, a month from then. make sure even if you forget your blog will remember.


am i the only one who rehearses things i might say in advance? and I don’t mean like my theoretical oscars acceptance speech i mean like what i’ll say to the pizza guy when I answer the door in my pjs

A year ago we stayed up till 3 am talking
And today I don’t know how to even say hey
— (via walk-you-home)

You know what they say, once you go black you never go back.

Anonymous asked:
your fav childhood memory?


Not paying bills


me: i hate boys, they ruin my life, i’m wearing off them forever

*cute boy texts me*

me: well…there’s been a change of plans… 

Great day at #rainbowfestival2014. I love this team so much. It’s been a great past couple of years with #cheersac but I’m so excited to see what the future holds for me in Chico and them over the next season.