Sometimes I feel like being pretty.
Sometimes my nose and my entire upper lip are chapped cause my nose has been running all day and I’ve been blowing it nonstop and these faces happen.
These faces also happen in reaction to things that make me unhappy on a regular basis.
Step back, peeps, and fasten your seat-belts. Time to bring in a puberty professional.
…. wait. That’s not right. Hold on.
Let’s fast-forward about five more years.
Ah, yes, there we go. Right after I sold my soul to Satan.
Naw son you can’t be hot in two genders you fucking cheated
this is my favorite post because its just people bragging about how hot they are
HAw hell yeah.
My selfie game is on point today.
Eyebrow game for days.
Self esteem for days.
Winged eyeliner on point.
I’d do me.
This is how I feel about matrices.
Hint: FUCK THEM. I HATE THEM SO MUCH.
I couldn’t get one GOOD photo this morning so have this collection of mediocre ones.