There’s an awkward moment in my life when I look at Martin Freeman and think to myself, I would totally hit that.
And I realize that I mean it.
Why the hell is that man so fucking alluring? … Ugh. I want that.
my life and times. the impressionable parts. the parts that just say shit. the part that wants to break free and be someone new. the part that squees over david tennant, martin freeman, robert downey jr or misha collins. and not to forgot my lady favourites: scarlett johansson, billie piper, jennifer lawrence and holland roden. the food eater. the romantic heart. all the parts that make me a person. that make you a person, too.
There’s an awkward moment in my life when I look at Martin Freeman and think to myself, I would totally hit that.
And I realize that I mean it.
Why the hell is that man so fucking alluring? … Ugh. I want that.
my phone died or fucked up. or went cray. i have no idea. luckily, att was totes magotes awesome and they allowed me to upgrade a full four months early. super awesome.
right now i have some no name phone that texts and supposedly goes online but i have no idea.
i miss my phone. i understand that i have a phone addiction. i do not want to stop or be helped. i just want my new new phone.
a super cool BLUE Galaxy S III. it looks awesome. plus, it’s android system is called ICE CREAM SANDWICH. how can i go wrong?
… phone.
What’s the best thing about being older than 21 and living on your own?
That’s right: impromptu make-up and nail painting parties. I can invite people over any time of night, watch tutorials and get crunked while doing make up.
Bitch please, we ain’t got no bed times. I’m so glad that I didn’t have this experience when I was younger, I wouldn’t love it so much I think.
WHY DO I LOVE MAKE UP SO MUCH?!
