I Like To Pretend Im A Heartless Apathetic B*tch But In Reality Im A Baby Who Cares A Fucking Lot And

i like to pretend i’m a heartless apathetic b*tch but in reality i’m a baby who cares a fucking lot and emotionally invests myself in everything and is hurt 98.3% of the time

*pardon future me taking advantage of this old dead account*

I’ve opened up an Etsy where I’ll be selling of my collection of homemade stickers: Lemongellii Store on Etsy

There’s lots of original sticker designs, glittery stickers, and Osomatsu San stickers (for ya weebies<3)

I’m home for Summer break and am desperately looking for a new job with no luck so far. I have to make as much money as I can in the 4 months that I’ll be home so I can survive at college once I move back.

Anything helps, thank you for reading.

pick your battles. pick… pick fewer battles than that. put some battles back. that’s too many 

we dont talk about it enough but el tango de roxanne from moulin rouge honestly??? goes?? so??? fucking??? hard??? like at the beginning of that number im breathin kinda unevenly, then i start panting, and by the end of the song im screamin at the top of my lungs but i dont even realize it?? and then the song ends and everyone is like “damn why were you just screamin at the top of your lungs?” and im like “sorry i was listening to el tango de roxanne” and they’re like “oh shit fair enough”