They’re probably sitting there like:
And you’re over somewhere like:
This is the only place where I can come and vent, where no one I know can tweet, like, or follow me. This is my space, and hopefully it stays that way.
Why can’t a girl be nice and friendly without getting accused of liking a boy?
Why do people not keep their promises anymore? Why can’t people keep their lips sealed?
And more importantly why can’t my parents just listen and support my decisions? I’m a big girl now, I’ll survive.
Golly, am I emotionally drained from the past few hours.
“Our fast “food” display is now 2 years old. The word food is questionable, since the bread-like and meat-like substances have not molded or spoiled in any way. Bugs won’t even bother with it. Please think twice about giving this to your kids. You have a choice, but they don’t. We truly are what we eat.” -LiveWell Wellness Center
WILL ALWAYS REBLOG. FAST FOOD IS LITERALLY POISON.
Him: I miss you
Me: I know, I miss you too
Him: No, you don’t understand I really miss you a lot
He lifted me off the ground when I ran to him in my wetsuit, drenched, and jumped on him.
i just miss him