I’m on a new diet called don’t fucking look at me
Photographer Mattias Klum from National Geographic gets close and personal with a lion.
I really need to stop accepting less than this. Andy or nothing.
Every Pixar movie summarized in terrible Microsoft Paint drawings.
It did hit me that Papa was really gone until I went to the funeral today. I still think that I’m going to go somewhere and see him, but I know I’m not. This is super bumming me out.
I love it when people are affectionate with me. I like when they always invite me places, or text me, or call me. I would rather have that person than someone who makes me text them first all the time and replies back like 10 hours later.