Sometimes, re-blogging the same blog over-and-over again gives me anxiety. Does anyone else feel the same way?
Stopped at McDonalds and saw a boy in just a hoodie standing there freezing. He asked if I could get him a cheeseburger so I asked where he lived and he told me tri towers so I had him get in my car. Not only did I drive him home, I bought him a burger. Poor kid had all his friends leave him and his phone died. He attempted to teach me all about polish people the entire ride, lmao. That’s my good deed for the week.
Anonymous asked: Can I bury my face between your legs?
Ladies, there is a fine line between wearing make up and looking like you got gang banged by crayola
Me as a little girl
Thank God I grew up!