I hate when people mention someone in their life by their name without providing me with any context about who this person is.
“So Dylan and I went to yoga class yesterday — ”
Hold it right there. Who the fuck is Dylan. Your boyfriend? Your arch nemesis? Your brother? Your pet sea monkey? Your therapist? Your favourite fictional character? Are you on a first-name basis with your dad? Last-name basis with Bob? WHO THE FUCK IS DYLAN.
i think your sister knows how to turn the FCK UP
who wants to give up on society and go live in a treehouse with me
do we panic now
teacher: tell the class a bit about yourself
to be honest im just 5sos af
should i delete my account tonight y/n?
I mean I don’t want you to leave, that’s not what I’m saying, I’m just saying that you shouldn’t delete because there’s no coming back from deleting. Honestly, if you’re thinking about deleting, you should stay off of tumblr for a while. For as long as you want to. But don’t delete. Trust me, it’s a mistake you’ll want to take back.
slow nod of agreement