I'm Kendra, and basically I post whatever the hell I want.
when your parents try to explain a million things to you and youve just woken up
reblog if u remember when apple was a FRUIT, kids played OUTSIDE not on their ipads, and decomposing VICTIMS of the BUBONIC plague LITTERED the STREETS
im at my church and im using the wifi here and i look to see what my connections are and
have you ever shipped something so much you just want to hit yourself in the face with a brick
-you smell different when you’re awake
-please help me (then smile as if nothing happened)
-you have lovely skin, I can’t wait to wear it
-your hair tastes like strawberries
-he knows, don’t go home.
-I always knew you would die in my arms
-every time I poop I think of you
-no one will ever believe you
-I killed mufasa
-I bet you didn’t feel me lick your ear
-mother told me it would be like this