A TEXT POST

Adele gets me upset at a relationship I AIN’T EVEN IN.

brain-food:

Mass text messaging random guys numbers like, “WE ALMOST HAD IT ALL!”

Swaying your hand around your room to each one of her songs like, I KNOW GORL I KNOW. YOU PREACHING TO THE CHOIR NOW GORL. HE IS NO GOOD FOR US.

All of a sudden I don’t even know who I am anymore. I have to remind myself that i’m single and I am not rolling in the deep. 

Reblogged from Kyoko has a blog
A TEXT POST

On quitting.

dearcoketalk:

I just got my dream job, I like it, but I think I suck at it.  Should I stay right where I am or consider finding something that I can do without getting fired?

What kind of punk ass question is this? It’s your dream job. Bust your fucking hump until you reach ninja status or until they have to shovel your emaciated carcass out the door.

Don’t you dare fucking quit.

Reblogged from Dear Coquette