My 12YO neighbour just told me my hair is the colour of salted caramel. That beats the snot out of the “*expletive* gingers” I got at the gym this morning.

The problem is that when you’re a perfectionist, it becomes very difficult to tell where the line is.
So yeah, I went to see Avengers again with Flo. For the zillionth time.
I REGRET NOTHING.
(Source: maddiesaur)