Amboland is the world that I live in, and my tumblr is but a glimpse of it.
the “text me when you get home so i know you’re safe” kind of people are the kind of people i wanna be around
my biggest struggle in life is trying to make my eyeliner the same on both eyes
she reaches down seductively. I guide her hand to my zipper. she unzips my fanny pack by mistake. raviolis spill out everywhere