14 days til I’m 19. 379 til I’ve left my teens.. FUCK!
August 2011
frank ocean: a tornado flew around my room before you came →
frankocean.tumblr.com
excuse the mess it made, it usually doesn’t rain in..
southern california much like arizona
my eyes don’t shed tears but boy they pour when i’m thinking bout ya..
ooh no no no
i been thinking bout ya
you know know know
i been thinking bout ya
do ya think about me still
do ya, do ya?..
When you need to use the bathroom and people are blocking your way
I hate thinking about something from the past and getting upset all over again.
I always do this.
That satisfying moment you get when you do the first clap
And everyone else starts clapping, and you’re just standing there like
“My creation.”
When it's your parents money, you don't care. But when it's your money, you look at the price tag and say "HELLL NOOOO"
Pick a number. Any number.
Do absolutely nothing with this number and you should get the same number you started with.
THIS REALLY WORKS!
HOLY SHIT IT WORKS.
WHAT THE FUCK OMG IT WORKS
OH MY GOSH WHAT IS THIS FUCKERY, IT WORKED FOR ME TOO
