February 2012
woah...woah wtf tumblr why do you change and not...
When I saw I'm awkward,
I don’t mean cute awkward like other girls, I mean like hella.awkward. I am the queen of the awkward silences, the awkward conversations, and the awkward situations. It’s a fucking gift. If someone I don’t know talks to me, I either look like a stunned mule because someone is actually talking to me when I don’t know them, or I don’t hear what they say and they have to...