How many times do I have to explain?

I’m a girl.
I don’t like guys or girls.
I like personalities.
Of course looks matter to an extent but I’m not shallow.
If I like you, I like you.
It’s doesn’t matter what’s on the outside.
I don’t see gender.
I don’t see race.
I don’t see weight.
I see a sense of humor.
I see open mindedness.
I see what’s inside.
I don’t like to label it.
Tell me I’m evil, call me crazy.
I DON’T GIVE A FUUUUUCK!
I like love.
Ask me what I am
And I’ll tell you: “I’m Kēhau” Lol.
Mahalo iā ʻoukou. I kēia manawa, E hele aku.

I am 20 years old

AIN’T NOBODY GOT TIME FA DATTT!

surfahboi:

Miranda Kerr teaching Bruno Mars how to do the Victoria’s Secret Wink

(via opeitsayuh)

Meeeeer.

So, I had to pick up my TWENTY-FIVE year old cousin up from a bus transit almost an hour away in the middle of the night t-_- t she needs to get her shit together before her shit gets rocked! Aaaand now It’s 12:34 am, I just got home, I’m tired but my body refuses to sleep, I have to wake up in 5 hours to take my two younger cousins to school about 20 minutes away, then go to LCC which is like a 30 minute drive for some program shit I have to do that doesn’t get done until about 2 then I have to come back to Waialua (30 more minutes), pick up my cousins from school, come home (20 more minutes) get the older one ready for his soccer game then go back & watch him play which probably won’t finish until 8-9ish all that while my nose is STUFFED and my throat is on fireeeeee. F M L..