Eye Contact = Too Much Intimacy. Touching Hair= Ah, Perfect.

Eye contact = too much intimacy. Touching hair= ah, perfect.

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8 years ago
The Real Reason I Became A Vegetarian.

The real reason I became a vegetarian.


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8 years ago

"I am not going to go pee. I just peed like five minutes ago, I refuse to let my bladder win." "That's not how it works..." "I. Refuse."


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7 years ago

I wanna hear a gay guy sing "I Kissed a Girl," like he's secure in his homosexuality, he just had a bi-curious moment. "I kissed a girl, and I liked it, the taste of her cherry chapstick. I kissed a girl, just to try it, hope my boyfriend don't mind it. It felt so wrong, it felt so right, don't mean I'm in love tonight..."


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8 years ago

Anyone who makes pot candies but doesn't market them as "lollipots" is wasting an opportunity.


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7 years ago

What Am I Overlooking?

Overlooked reasons for going to hell: Carrying on a conversation with someone after they have said goodbye (or other widely accepted sign-off term), as if you didn't hear them when you did. "Fixing" things about a person's appearance (bra strap, hair, etc) without asking. Answering the cellphone you didn't bother silencing in a library. Constantly putting other people's cups in the sink when they're not done using them.


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8 years ago

"Do you need, like, a reason to talk to someone, or how does that work?"

-Trying to remember how to make friends after a particularly long and arduous bout of anxiety.


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8 years ago

Change ≠ Failure

When a couple or polycule decides to be friends, we call it a “failed relationship,” yet when friends decide they want a romantic relationship, we don’t call it a “failed friendship.” Because outside of the overly-regulated are of romantic relationships, we understand that the presence of a status quo is not success.


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8 years ago
Every Time My Hooded Eye-self Looks At Makeup Techniques Or Inspo.

Every time my hooded eye-self looks at makeup techniques or inspo.


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8 years ago

Love is knowing your person would snort coke off your boobs if they did coke.


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8 years ago

The bus driver was rude, so I made sure to not say "thank you" as I stepped off. I am the master of revenge.


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