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mbf meĀ http://v-o-g-u-e-i-s-a-r-t.tumblr.com/
no likes, reblog once, must reach in 5/10 minutes, good luck :)
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I’m tired, but I answered those messages so that counts for something. I got my temps over the weekend. I broke my tail bone too and it hurts like a mofo. I have to take a nap now so I can watch this Ustream show in 56 minutes and 8 seconds.
Anonymous asked: Favorites favorite?
Favoritely.
Anonymous asked: Favorite stuff?
Tumblr, books, music, movies, green (color and object), glasses, shades, long sleeves, Instagram, pictures, and stuff.
Anonymous asked: Favorite people?
Hmm like celebrities or people in my life? Life? Okay…
Kaitlyn Mae is my best friend. So I dig her. Kierstyn is a different kinda someone. Bradley ranks up there too. I’m fond of my dad. Fuson makes me laugh w/o even trying. Is that good?
Anonymous asked: How many are in the queue?
I don’t even know what that is, because I don’t use it??
Anonymous asked: Say something.
Something.
Just kidding. I hate that answer. Nexxxxtttttt!
I’m Agnostic. I’m not a Satanist and I don’t live my life according to the Bible. I just live. I make decisions every day that are best for me and the life that I want to continue living. Not because God says that it’s the right thing. I have morals and I do what I want and love who I want because it’s what I want. It’s simple, and it’s my life and it isn’t ruled by some religion. It doesn’t have to be and I don’t want it to be.
Anonymous asked: Why don't you right anymore? I missss you!
First of all, I’m right all the time. Secondly, I don’t like clingy people soooo…Also, I’ll totally write this weekend. Chances are, it’ll be fantastic.
Joking for the clingy thing. Well, not really. BUT I totes miss you too. ;)
High hopes that fall flat. I can’t help but get my hopes up every time something good comes around. In the end, without fail, they are always diminished, and plans fall through. Every. Single. Time. I just can not catch a break. Call it luck, or with me, a lack thereof because I really have no luck at all. I like to think of the “If I Didn’t Have Bad Luck, Then I Wouldn’t Have Any Luck At All” quote though. Soon enough, I’ll be able to make my own luck. Then things will change. Soon enough.