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johncameronegbertpoe:

maximumbuttitude:

geekscoutcookies:

luvyourselfsomeesteem:

tidiness:

after reblogging this i opened up a card my great aunt gave me it has money in it

It could be a complete coincidence but I reblogged this yesterday and toda I fouund $40 at the fruit maket

Eh,why not

I shit out thousands of dollars in pennies right now I am shitting out pennies this is happening why please help me

might as well, it can’t hurt.

johncameronegbertpoe:

maximumbuttitude:

geekscoutcookies:

luvyourselfsomeesteem:

tidiness:

after reblogging this i opened up a card my great aunt gave me it has money in it

It could be a complete coincidence but I reblogged this yesterday and toda I fouund $40 at the fruit maket

Eh,why not

I shit out thousands of dollars in pennies right now I am shitting out pennies this is happening why please help me

might as well, it can’t hurt.

When I was little we’d play this game. After you blew out the candles on your birthday cake, the amount of candles that were left still burning after your first attempt were equal to the amount of lovers you’d have in your life.

It was just a game. You giggled at the thought of having 4 or 5 boyfriends then you forgot all about the “prediction”, yet, I hope I blow out all my candles this year.