i’m jess. i’m addicted to starbucks. i love chicago. disney. storms. music. and my friends. these posts consist of, events in my life, what i love, how i feel, and what i enjoy. have fun exploring my virtual mind.
so my roommate often talks in his sleep
normally it’s just things in spanish, or gibberish, or fragments of sentences
but tonight his true colors came out and i hear him say excitedly
"Yeah guys, and now it’s time to Bedazzle everything.”
are we human or are we dancer and dasher and prancer and vixen and comet and cupid and donner and blitzen
hell is a place where you’re strapped to a chair and forced to watch an endless slideshow of every picture of yourself that you deleted
liking someone who is already in a relationship
Liking someone who likes you back, but they’re already in a relationship
Liking someone who doesn’t like you back
Liking someone who doesn’t exist.
this easily became the best thing on tumblr
*gets down on one knee* *gets down on other knee* *lays down on ground* *doesn’t get up ever*
i hate crying in front of people so if i have ever cried in front of you, yes it does kinda mean you’re important but mostly it means it was a terrible accident that i will regret forever