If this was the 19th century my family would have sold me to a nice rich boy by now and everyone would be happy
please stop reblogging this i’m scared the social justice bloggers will find me

If this was the 19th century my family would have sold me to a nice rich boy by now and everyone would be happy
please stop reblogging this i’m scared the social justice bloggers will find me
if you don’t think i’m cute that’s your problem not mine
when i was little i remember my mom taught me a trick to hold my longsleeve shirt when i was putting on a jacket so they dont bunch up and god bless her soul for doing so
swaggie: je swag, tu swags, il/elle/on swag, nous swagons, vous swagez, ils/elles swagent
Does anyone actually know what you have to do when people are singing happy birthday to you.
remember that one time you called your teacher mom