My last post on tumblr is going to be very vague like “they found me” or “uh oh” or maybe even “the fist is all the way in” and just leave you all here
"There is no way two men could even begin to take care of a child"
her real parents never even realized she was fucking gone.
I wish Build A Bra was a thing
This actually sounds like a great idea
I’m starting to think I would make a lot of money out of this
I see women on here complaining about bras not fitting properly all the time. There seems to be an untouched market for custom made bras.
Isn’t that from icarly
I honestly don’t give a fuck about how much money and things I will have in the future. All I care about is having the ability to travel, and if that means living in a really small apartment or my car, I’m willing. Happiness doesn’t grow when your bank account gets bigger, it grows with the people you love in places that you will remember forever.
Remember in the 90’s there used be a room in your house that was called the “computer room”.