Kelsi. 22. Orlando. UCF. Wildly inappropriate. Never sleeps. Margarita enthusiast. Loves sharks, glitter, accents, men with tattoos, Imagine Dragons, cosmetics, pizza, Workaholics, old sports cars, cute dogs doing stuff and beluga whales.
Kelsi is paranoid and thinks someone downstairs wants to kill her
I’m getting my hair done tomorrow and I need someone to tell me if I should go with this blonde brown combo thing or if I should go darker.
I need someone to make the decision for me so if it sucks, I can blame you and not me.
(also should I go with the bands I’ve got in the 2nd picture or should I do straight across ones. Help help, I need help)
I like to call this one “girl that is supposed to be writing 2 papers but isn’t”
others call it “you’re not 22. You MIGHT be 16, but you’re definitely not 22”
It’s 2am and my friends just came in my room to do this
Want spaghetti
Need spaghetti
Give me spaghetti
I have arrived
BYE
Before tequila happened last night, this is what my roommate and I looked like.
