When I'm not around do you just bury your head in...
You know the type of people that have no life without you. Do you ever wonder about them? What are they doing now? More importantly, why do they find me so interesting, I think they’re 10x more interesting than I am. The Fuck?
Dorothy was cool. Her shoes were retro.
Please don’t say, ‘there’s no place like home.’ Because if you do, I may just puke all over you. This is my first Tumblr post and I’m pretty much creatively unconscious, probably not the best time to create one. I feel like asking the obvious question here, who cares about what I have to say? And I hear people saying that it doesn’t matter as long as I care....