What the actual fuck. Come on, lets make me more jealous of your core strength.
I always have to reblog this. Because for real. That’s amazing.
all I ever need is someone to comfort me when I cry this hard or when things get this bad. not a single person is ever there, not one.
tall boys with messy hair and skinny legs make me want to die
i wish i had 3 sugar daddies
1 for clothes, 1 for concert tickets, and 1 for spending money