I'm Madi. I throw up sometimes, I don't like to eat other times. Often, I feel like a million different people squished into one, but I'm pretty fucked up in the brain so please excuse my social ignorance. Kso, yeah I think that's all. Bye.
this guy is coming to my house and at first I was like omg no go away but he said he was bringing food so it’s all good now
I wish we said “fancy” in America. As in, “I fancy you.” It’s such a more agreeable term than “I have a crush on you.” What’s a crush? Like, I AM A BOA CONSTRICTOR AND I AM GOING TO IMMOBILIZE YOU WITH MY MISPLACED AND OBSESSIVE AFFECTION. “I fancy you” is like, you’re so shiny and glittery and I just want to put you on a shelf and look at you for a while ‘cause you’re fancy.
(Source: aimmyarrowshigh, via r0und-thew0rld)
