February 2012
age 15: i want a boyfriend
age 20: i rly want a boyfriend ok
age 30: no srsly i need a boyfriend guys im not kidding
age 40: pls im desperate
age 50: guys this isnt funny anymore cmon
age 60: its not funny guys
age 70: guys
having a chillwave dance party in my room yall come over
midnight dashboard: faggot stuff
ineedtogetpaid:
“i hate my life” the angry blogger types on their 15” macbook pro on their king sized bed in their air conditioned 3 story home in suburban america.
a haiku about school
elewhorerigby:
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
*cool nose ring/septum pictures appear on dash*
I would look totally weird with a nose ring right or
me: you're so hot
me: thanks
60 degrees/ am I allowed to wear shorts tomorrow
narweenie:
why talk about gender roles when there are dinner rolls
forcing myself into semi self-destructive recluse mode until summer
I have no direction in my life because I honestly thought I’d be dead by now.
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If your dreams do not scare you, they are not big enough.
– Ellen Johnson Sirleaf
richwhitelesbian:
i actually got a letter in the mail from the central offices of the internet, they said for my many years of proper spelling grammar and punctuation i have been granted a license to type like a 14 year old strung out on heroin
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I don’t want to grow up