Alias1on1

“I’m a princess and this is my tiara!”

Uh-huh. Be treated like a princess. Got it.

Uh-huh. Be treated like a princess. Got it.

That cold, huh?

That cold, huh?

Camille: Well, don’t people like you just have friends, sometimes? 
Petra: Yes, ‘people like me’ do. 
Camille: And, why couldn’t I be one? 
Petra: I’m attracted to you, Camille. 
Camille: It’s ok, it’s ok. We’re not animals, we don’t always have to act on our attractions. 
Petra: What would we do, as friends? 
Camille: Have fun. 
Petra: Fun - sounds like a buddy movie. 
Camille: Yes, exactly. Like Thelma and Louise. But… without the guns. 

Petra: Oh, well, no guns, I don’t know…

 

Her face. Ha.

Her face. Ha.

(Source: torilulz)

Oh - haha!

(Source: threatened, via onemidgetless)

But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
And you didn’t have to stoop so low

Perfect. That is all.

Perfect. That is all.

Titty sprinkles.

Titty sprinkles.

This is how I feel after my first coffee… :)

Wait, what?? O_O

Wait, what?? O_O