This blog is where I vent about people in my life in case you haven’t noticed
Fuck my fucking boyfriend for making a comment about how silly it is that firemen get recognition in newspapers and such just for doing their jobs. You don’t say this fucking shit to a girl whose dad was a firemen who died on the job. You fucking know better than to say such ignorant shit. Fuck you. There’s a difference between fulfilling your job requirements and showing up to a fire when you’re off duty and then when you just miss having a building fall on you, running back to the other building that you know is going to fall down because you might get to help a few more people. Fuck you. You wish you had those kind of balls.
Photographer Lorenzo Mittiga captures what’s just below the surface.
Seriously considering wearing gold eyeliner on the daily
Lol At the fact that I live-blogged my boyfriend’s circumcision. He’s fine now and we’re going to watch movies and eat chocolate fondue. 👍
Lolol been waiting in this hospital for 2 hours and have no idea what’s going on this is so much fun I’m not freaking out at all
Lolol my boyfriend is getting circumcised as we speak and I’m drinking bad coffee in a hospital cafeteria in the mountains of Switzerland lolol 😳😁😷😬😧
stop romanticizing the idea of becoming so dependent on another human being that you cannot function adequately without their presence