At my funeral when they’re lowering me into the ground I want them to play “shawty get low low low low low low low low”
[ I'm Kaitie. I'm fifteen and I love the ocean. I also enjoy the rain,
thunderstorms and summer.]
thunderstorms and summer.]
you never really know someone until you see how they react when their chips get stuck in the vending machine.
(Source: acutelesbian, via chicgarden)
- friend: you should've come with us!
- me: an invitation might have helped
