and that's what's up: Archive

and that's what's up

January 2010

Don’t need a reason to Do the things that I do No need to impress you Just wanna undress you I really love your shoes You still kick Kangaroos And the way you comb your hair Like it’s 1982 I don’t live to break the rules I just want to make you drool ‘Cause baby I come equipped With every kind of tool A midnight interlude I’ll lick your attitude Until...

I hate this fucking train. I only hear it...

Hide and Seek-Imogen Heap (via spacewalrus) I...

ever wonder how people stumble onto your blog?

i do. idk why anyone would follow me, but thanks anyway!

errbody gettin' crunk.

boys tryna touch my junk.

“vagina! vagiiiina!! vaginaaaaaa!!!”

– some girl outside my dorm, talking extremely too loud.

i underestimate marijuana's abilities, i'm pretty...

she was buzzin' all over me,

she was buzzin’ all over me.

This guy on tv is so afraid of death that he takes 250 pills, drinks a specific type of water, and drinks 8 glasses of green tea daily.

I love those freecreditreport.com commercials!

Is it weird that I don’t have a favorite Harry Potter book?

Fyi, skorts are like mullets for your butt.