true friendship is skyping but not talking to each other the entire time
Like We Used To - A Rocket To The Moon
actually taking time to do your hair and making it all nice then walking outside and
Bailey’s putting red hair dye on my hair and she’s like “I’m putting the blood of your enemies on your head” and I’m like “the blood of pop punk kids” and she just looked at me and was like “well I guess pop punk couldn’t defend itself”
guys please come chill with us make us feel special bailey is here i swear
okay come join the tiny chat if you want
A tongue of lava oozes out from beneath the recently cooled crust of a flow. The silica contained within, reflects the early morning sunlight, giving its surface a glassy sheen.
Photo and caption credit: Bruce Omori
PUT THAT SHIT INTO OGREDRIVE
hi my name is Bailey you can call me mom
