THIS KID IN THE BACKGROUND IS MY LITTLE BROTHER JACOB FROM ORLANDO FLORIDA. AND AT THIS MOMENT HE IS MISSING. HE IS 11 YEARS OF AGE, 4’8, HE HAS MARKS ALL OVER HIS BODY, HIS EYEBROWS ALMOST FORM A UNIBROW, HE WAS BLACK HAIR, AND WAS LAST SEEN WITH HIS BLUE BIKE. MY FAMILY AND I HAVE BEEN SEARCHING FOR A GOOD HOUR OR TWO. PLEASE DONT JUST LOOK AND SCROLL. PLEASE PLEASE REBLOG.
PLEASE HELP AND REBLOG
I miss being a little kid. You fall asleep in the sofa and magically transfer to your bed.
Now my mom’s just like
GET THE FUCK UP AND GET IN YOUR ROOM!
When I write “they” in an essay, and the teacher says, “They? Who’s they?”
“Ho, they is whoever I say they is!”
When Your Mom Puts On Her Oldies And You Know Every Word,
And she looks at you sing like:
You’re just into it:
And she joins in and y’all are like:

















