I end up staring at my notifications like:
GET OVER HERE. YOU BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE.
When people consistently like/reblog my posts, I grow fond of them even if I've never talked to them.
He's a pedophile. And he's gonna come and find you. Even when you won't suspect it.
Yeah, but I might find him first.
When your mom screams at you to hurry into the kitchen for dinner, and when you get there it's not even ready...
When you leave your seat and come back and someones sitting in your spot
GET THE FUCK UP BRO!