I don’t like dealing with girls’ bullshit, the backstabbing, shit talking, and just bitchiness. I have a close group of close friends and the rest are just whatever, I see them at school. I don’t trip too hard over highschool friends because they’re just temporary anyway.
my boyfriend drove me home today, and we just stayed sitting in his car, parked outside of my house, listening to The Weeknd. We sat there for like two hours, just talking about childhood memories. It was probably nothing to him, but for some reason it made me really really happy. :)
It’s actually a good thing that the zombie apocalypse starts in Florida because then the zombies only have one way to go and that’s straight up into trigger happy redneck territory. I give it two weeks before monster trucks and mullets save us.
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I let little things bother me, I let them build up inside and eventually I just become completely angerered at and turned off by someone and they don’t even know why because I never mentioned the little things that pissed me off.
Shhh
do you hear that?
It’s the sound of millions of suburban white teenage girls clicking away on facebook to prepare their “Summerr 2012 babyy” photo albums
(via ahsid)
