Just impulsively bought a fancy-ass professional curling wand.
Judge all you want, a lifetime of $225 perfect beach hair for $75 (including shipping!) is fucking worth it.
Omg I’m not sure if it’s because I haven’t smoked a bowl yet today, but I feel like a cruel bitch.
Don’t talk to me doe, I’m a vicious, flaming, demon of hell, tearing the skin from the mortals around me with my whip made of uncontrollable, angry, emotional, irrational, hormones as I burn cities and ravage souls, shrieking my unholy battle cry to the heavens above.
Anonymous said:
you're far too critical of yourself. no one feels that way about you.
you're far too critical of yourself. no one feels that way about you.
Nobody knows what I’ve done
