Went trick or treating tonight.
Pretty sure half the people handing out candy were my age, if not a couple years younger, but who cares! Free candy! :)
Reblog if you like someone you can't have.
I woke up to the one of my most favorite things...
To my followers:
I don’t feel like I know all of you guys very well. I feel like you don’t know me very well, either. So, I mean, let’s get to know one another! I’m really quite nice once you get to know me. At least, I think so; I guess you can be the judge of that. Anyways, hello! Thanks for following me. I’m not sure why you do, but I love you. :3
what’s something you’re dreading? if you could say one thing to any person right now, what would it be? what’s a band that’s impacted your life? describe your perfect partner. what’s your star sign? does it fit you? what’s your favorite thing about yourself? what’s something you wish you could change about yourself? if you could date one literary character, who would it be? why? how would...
This is going to be a kind of personal vent, I guess. I just…I feel stuck. I’m not where I want to be in my relationship with God. But I don’t know how to get where I want to be. I feel like something is holding me back, but I don’t know what it is. There’s something…something there that shouldn’t be there.
Sniffle sniffle. Cough cough. Sneeze sneeze. Ugh. I’m…sick.
Okay, so why is it when I post something and it says that there will be like, for example, 37 notes on it. I click on the notes and only 8 or so show up. Why is this?! It’s driving me crazy.