Caroline. 17. Florida. Cats. Cheerleading. My undercut. My brother. My best friends. Sarcasm. Reggae. Rain. Apopka friends. Driving. My gauges. SafetySuit. Funny people. Vans. Road trips. Curse words. Makeup. Cuddling. Laughing. Swimming. Watching movies. My truck. Kissing. Being calm, hyper, scared, happy. Longboarding. My boobs. Math. Being romantic and cute. Tumblr. Talking. Apple products. Adrenalin. Making fun of people. Law & Order: SVU. Attention. Basketball. Sleeping. Reading. Cameros. Lauren Conrad. Straight hair. Being cold. Big ass drinks from Sonic. Memories. Imperfect people. Catching gramatical errors. Holding hands. Writing. Lifted trucks. Deep talks. My Swedish genes. Money. Feeling smart. Tupac. Sushi. My nephew. Blonde hair. Driving fast. Aviator sunglasses. My job. Spiderman. Shopping. Iced Vanilla Lattes. Practical jokes. Chewing gum. Back rubs. Being tickled. Dressing cute. Big cities. Nose rings. Good smells. Lake Dale. Being alive.
I'm fucked up, worn down, burnt out, and high on life. I don't like to be touched, and I'm easy to scare.
This is my Tumblrrrrr, enjoy.
my pictures&my personal posts.
He’s autistic but high functioning and absolutely adorable.
The only thing is the family has wifi, BUT IT HAS A PASSWORD. So I was hoping I’d be able to work on my new blog today, but that probably isn’t going to happen. Wah oh well, I’ll get it going tonight. I just need to follow a lot of people so I can start reblog going and get it all going! I’m excited. :)
