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i ♥ u

i ♥ u

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Anonymous asked: You know you're gay since kindergarden (?)

I had a girlfriend when I was 14, hahaha.

I kissed her and touched her boob once and I knew I was gay after that. That girl is still one of my best friends though. Her name is Leanna.
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Okay, okay, I’m done with my shitty ms paint art. Thank you all for putting up with me! And thanks for all your suggestions, it was super fun drawing for you c: so here’s a self-portrait to finish off with.

Okay, okay, I’m done with my shitty ms paint art. Thank you all for putting up with me! And thanks for all your suggestions, it was super fun drawing for you c: so here’s a self-portrait to finish off with.

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Sometimes it’s nice to feel pretty.

Sometimes it’s nice to feel pretty.

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Leanna just sent me these to cheer me up, from the day my God son, Landon was born. Ugh ;-;

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For the anon who asked for a picture of myself that I like.

For the anon who asked for a picture of myself that I like.

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James just sent me this. This was the last picture taken of me before I was taken into hospital. I look so different, ugh.

James just sent me this. This was the last picture taken of me before I was taken into hospital. I look so different, ugh.

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Jacob only loves me for my ugly sweatuhz.

Jacob only loves me for my ugly sweatuhz.

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For Jacob. The adventures of Colin and the ugliest fucking vest you’ve ever seen.

[Don’t worry, you don’t have to reblog this, I know it’s hideous, omfg.]

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For the anon who just asked me what I looked like with blond hair.

For the anon who just asked me what I looked like with blond hair.

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Topless Tuesday omg.

Topless Tuesday omg.

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I do everyone’s hurr, omg let me do yours.

Ignore the fact that these girls all look scared, I’M GOOD I SWURR.

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Couldn’t be fucked looking through my tags so I’m just reuploading this. I was 4, the pug is called Sandy and sometimes he’d run into things and his eyeballs would pop out, and my mom would have to massage his eyeballs back into his skull.

Couldn’t be fucked looking through my tags so I’m just reuploading this.

I was 4, the pug is called Sandy and sometimes he’d run into things and his eyeballs would pop out, and my mom would have to massage his eyeballs back into his skull.