Being Tonka Tough

best.

(Source: whovianistic)

its 6:18… partys not till 7:30… welp, this is just like me. Get all excited to get ready I start 2 hours early and end up all dressed up and fancy with an hour an a half left… womp. In other news, I decided a hungover 5k is better than spending this party sober. I am so pumped I cant handle life. 

why the fuck is it when I search fiesta I get a shit ton of porn?! What the hell tumblr?? Whatever. Going to have a great night tonight!! hell to the yes.

knowyourmeme:

$C1ENCE

KYMdb - Swag

When its 1:30 in the morning and you cant sleep because brain wont shut the fuck up because you took a pill today because your mother has been really stressed at work and your dad quit smoking and your depression frustrates them and you had so much stuff to do you absolutely had to be productive today, and god knows you cant be productive unless you take some god damn meds because your ADD has gotten so bad you cant even eat a whole meal without getting up or forgetting half way through or getting so distracted you dont even remember that you havent had anything to eat or drink the past 23 hours and you cant eat now because its too late but you are so hungry and your face is broken out because its so fucking hot and all you do is fucking sweat and you cant cool down your room because if you open the door the dogs will chew on something, so you wander around your room waiting for this to stop listening to episodes of Dead Like Me that you’ve already watched and trying to find something to wear to a party tomorrow but no matter what you try on you cant find anything that looks half way decent because you are having a fat day because you know you gained weight this past semester because you spent half of it crying and sleeping and not getting out of bed and eating bread and candy because it was the only thing within reach and now you are just pissed off and tired and you dont want to do anything anymore because it all just fucking sucks because no matter what you do nothing is ever fucking right with the god damned world and no matter how many motherfucking pills you take you will always get distracted and walk away from a task or fail to complete something again and your mother will yell at you and ask whats wrong with you and why cant you just finish a job, and when you dont take anything it drives her crazy but if you do take something she asks why you are acting so medicated because she doesn’t understand that you cant just flip back and forth whenever you want like everyone else can you are either one or the other and you never know how long it will last or how the day is gonna be but when you wake up that morning you have to make that decision weather or not you want to have fun and laugh or be productive because there is no fucking in between and even though thats just the way shit is and its just the way its always been it still fucking sucks a whole lot but you know it doesn’t even fucking matter so there is no use in whining about it so you just wander around in your room while your brain goes and does its thing while you just go along for the ride and think to yourself why is it so fucking hot in this room.

firstactloadedgun:

The TARDIS Tickler.

I kind of love the world.

so… this is a thing…

we’re just like you except we’re hot.