damn, people can be so funny. this dude really talking to me like he didn’t say shit behind my back. he really having a convo like he didn’t say shit.

this week = as long as i’m getting mine.

real talk, if i die it’s going to be because of lack of sleep. 

"You must be prepared to work always without applause."
— Ernest Hemingway (via thelittlephilosopher)

(Source: thatlitsite, via chriscigarettes)

mint gum is the worst. 

i just yawned and got a cramp in my throat, am i gonna die? 

i got niggas with two tongues following me, the fuck.