it's all for you
kailyn. eighteen. i like late night blogging and long, romantic walks to the fridge.
i don’t think many people out there can comprehend how happy i am to be done these fucking short story notes
maybe now instead of glaring at my english teacher when i see him i can go back to complementing his sweater vests.
just kidding i still have a metric shit tonne of homework in that class
guys look at this sweetie i might get to adopt
her name is jersey :’) she’s six years old i want her
