Hi I'm Kaitie. I like coffee, reading, boys, folk music, muddin', dancing, fishing, boobs, camel crush bold, sleeping, traveling, pizza, and bud light. I have no idea what I want in life.
Ask me stuff y'all
your tumblr is one of those things that you want everyone to see but at the same time you never want to show it to anyone
all you girls out there had that stage where you played online dress up games dont even lie
what do you mean had
what do you mean girls
do you ever walk to the beat of your music in public and you think you look really cool but you probably just look like a dumbass
i wanna get drunk and kiss a lot and not think for a while
I have a story.
So my sister got run over by a car once. It was a pretty big deal. Well like a year later she got into a little fender bender and was really bent out of shape about it, so I went and got her a cake.
When I put in my order for the cake, the guy at the bakery asked, “Do you want it to say anything?”
And with a perfectly straight face, I said, “‘Sorry you got hit by a car again.’”
He narrowed his eyes a moment, then nodded and wrote it down, and took it to kitchen to get the writing done.
All the way from the back of the kitchen, I hear a woman shout, “‘Again’?!”