Fuckkkk. Now, I’m overwhelmed.

I need someone to talk to. The right person to talk to.

I think about so much shit all the time. I feel so much shit all the time. If I could translate it all into words, I could only imagine the masterpiece that would evolve.


i stopped going to the gym because the person at the desk said “have a good workout” and i said “you too”

Yo, this literally happens to me everytime, and Then we both laugh about it and i continue to go workout.

(via mikeb2992)

I just want a bad bitch and a fast whip.


I came here to do my own shit.