i hate looking ugly the first time i meet someone like wait i can do better than this i swear
reasons why winter is better than summer:
- little to no insects (◕‿◕✿)
- sweaters all the time (◠△◠✿)
- the air is nice and fresh smelling (◡‿◡✿)
- sometimes it snows and you get out of school \(◕‿◕✿)/
- snow is pretty (´･ω･`)
- no pollen (▰˘◡˘▰)
- it gets darker faster so theres more nighttime and more time to look at the stars (ᅌᴗᅌ* )
- everything is dead just the way i like it (⊙‿⊙✿)
I’ve got this friend I don’t think you know him He’s not much for words He’s hid in his hardened way Oh I’ve got this friend A loveless romantic All that he …
My first impression was that you always had really nice clothes. And not that it was a first impression, but you kept being able to play a different instrument each time I saw you and I was always jealous.
My opinion of you now is that you are still surprising me with your fashion and musical inclination, but you are also so easy to talk to. Like I could literally talk with my worst enemy just fine, but there is so much more ease when I’m talking to you. Idk, but I like it.
As for a song that reminds me of you, each time I hear “Cough Syrup” by Young the Giant I think of you, but its mainly because you told me you were planning on covering it, but I also think that “Gonna Get Over You” by Sara Bareilles fits you really well too.
My first impression was mainly from your blog name and it just made me think that you were probably gonna be a fairly hardcore fandom blog.
I don’t even remember when I followed you, its been a while. I think you followed me first and I always make it a point to scroll through quite a bit of a new followers blog to see if I’m interested and I just really enjoyed the stuff that you post so I followed you.
My opinion of you now is that you are one of the few people that I’ve met on tumblr that I’m fairly close to. Literally my snachat, which isn’t often, is either to you Jackson or Emma. Also I love when you tag me in little things that remind you of me because I always freak out a little bit. (Especially that last Ned one…)
A song that reminds me of you is maybe “Bottom of The River” by Delta Rae. I’m not really sure why….but I feel it in a way.
First impression was that you were really pretty and that your voice was amazing. I was so mesmerized the first time I heard you sing.
My opinion now is that both your beauty and voice have grown stronger and its so fascinating to see someone already so amazing grow even more.
I have two songs, and they don’t so much make me think of you in the sense that it fits your personality or anything, but sometimes I listen to songs and I think, “Oh, (insert name here) would probably be able to do a good cover of this song.” So the songs are “Dear No One” by Tori Kelly and “Jungle” by Emma-Louise
My first impression of you was basically the thought that you would probably be what I would be if I were a girl…and now I know I was correct.
There are so many songs that remind me of you, but lets go with “Entertainment” by Phoenix
I secretly think nothing….literally if I think something I either have or will tell you.
melon - my first impression of you
peach - what i like most about your blog
vanilla - what i like most about you
lilac - why / how i started following you
orange - my opinion of you now and our status
coconut - a blog that reminds me of yours
plum - a song that reminds me of you / your blog
sweet pea - would i go out with you
strawberry - i secretly think…
mango - anything you want me to answer about you
I’m. Not. Worthy.
*walks out of exam*
well i was successfully able to bullshit every answer on the test so i think i did okay
Painfully average looking with a great sense of humor and always down to get drunk
i love when people think that calling me a twink is an insult like thanks for basically calling me skinny and young looking
His and Her Royal Highness
Is this real?
No, it’s a mass hallucination on the part of American children of the ’90s.
(Or a 1995 made-for-TV version of Rogers & Hammerstein’s Cinderella, if you prefer.)
This was the best.
this is the only version of cinderella that matters
Interracial parents and Filipino son. Never ever did I question whether or not they were a family.