Underachieving overachiever named Elizabeth.


I’m sick and my leg is numb and my eyes are red and i can’t WAIT TO GET WELL SOON

I have a serious thing for how my hair looks and feels moving through a pool of water.

It’s just one of the best things.

I love it.

Swish swish.

Tomorrow is Monday which means indefinite sleeping.

Fukkin yay.


I’m going to go to bed know, and yet, ISIS is still out there, riding around in old Toyota’s in the desert, threatening the safety of the richest and most powerful empire in world history somehow, and do you know what’s going to happen after I lie in bed thinking about that?

I’ll fall asleep. And I mean like a log, brother.


See how chill and non competitive your life gets when you don’t judge other girls in how they dress, do their make up, or how many selfies they take. Take a nap by a window, glow up

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