Oh. My. Goooddddddd. This animal is called a Quokka and it is the happiest thing on the planet.
DO YOU EVER JUST RECALL A TIME WHEN YOU WERE REALLY, REALLY AWKWARD AND JUST CRINGE AT YOURSELF AND YOUR SOCIAL INTERACTIONS AND JUST OH MY GOD WHY
I’m so terribly and utterly confused it’s making me wanna cry.. I know what I have too do at the very bottom of my heart. But it’s going to be the hardest thing I’ve ever had to doo :( Why do we have to change? :/ Why can’t feelings just stay the same?
Kell fell asleep on the couch one night so we gave him a pillow and a blanket Which we made out of kleenex because we always have those around on our coffee table for when we watch feely stuffyou use all of them though
MY HEART
doesn’t even go with my blog but i can’t scroll past this without regretting not reblogging it. also, liam, you’ll probably like this.
#how does a cat with a kleenex pillow ‘not go with your blog’#what the fuck are you doing with your life
OMG that tag^
via lolsofunny=)
HAHAHAHAHAHA
*Hears noises at night*: Well this is it this is the end for me I had a good life
*Gets shampoo in my eyes*: I guess I'm blind now how am I going to go on
*Heart is beating fast*: I think I am having a heart attack is this what cardiac arrest is
*A cop walks by*: Here I go about to get arrested I probably murdered someone
*Taking a test*: Don't take your eyes off of this paper you will get caught cheating and get kicked out of school
*Gets a sunburn*: Skin cancer
