- Someone: can I use your computer for a second
- Me: what do you need I'll look it up for you
Came right back to Tumblr. I mean seriously, no tits or anything? Weak!
That terrifying feeling when you are finishing a book and THERE AREN’T ENOUGH PAGES LEFT FOR ALL OF THE THINGS THAT NEED TO HAPPEN.
There’s no other point to this.
It’s like whenever I get out of a relationship, there’s a long period where I just won’t have any luck with chicks. Then, as soon as I’m in a relationship, hoes come out of the woodwork tryna give my wood work.