♈ Hi I'm Amila and i live in New York. ♈
My boyfriend's name is Justin and he's amazing.
I'm outgoing and I'm pretty fucking hilarious. I'm an asshole, but that's generally why people love me. Like most people, I'm really nice unless you give me a reason not to be. Reading my blog won't inform you of half the things about me, but I'm not on tumblr to write my whole life story. I post my opinion. I reblog funny things. I'm the most reckless person you'll ever meet. I'm carefree and I pretty much don't give a fuck about the high school drama that i face every day. Somehow, whenever I write one of these blog descriptions I sound like a fucking prick lmfao but I'm really not, I don't know how to sound nicer without looking like a schmuck. Much love.
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Once, there was a boy who loved to read. He read everything he could get his hands on, and loved going to his favourite book store. One day, the boy realized he had read everything the store had to offer. He confronted the owner, and asked him if he had anything the boy had never checked out. The owner said why, yes, I do, and pulled out a book called “Death”. He gladly sold it to the boy at a discounted price of $150. However, he warned the boy, never to read the front page.
Well, the boy returned to his house and read the book, and he was content. However, he always wondered, what could be on that front page, it was always in the back of his mind. One day, the temptation was too much for the boy, and he flipped to the very front of the book, and dropped the book in HORROR. There, in bold print, was “Price: $6.99”.
oh my god i can’t even ashdasjhdasf
What the hell is this? Is there something hidden in there? Because that just plain old doesn’t make any sense.
sleep tonight I’m so scared