My 18th birthday consisted with me waking up late for college, going to college, coming home and lying in bed all day. No-one made any extra fuss, no party, handful of presents and ‘happy birthdays.’ No-one even sung happy birthday. Turning 18 was the most irrelevant day of my life. Meant fuck all to anyone important and now its Saturday the first time I can legally drink in a bar and I’m stuck at home watching YouTube videos and doing homework for next Wednesday. I’m not depressed, honestly.
Im no longer friends with my best friend because I didn’t know how to tell him that I was going out with my ex? I don’t even…
I find myself conflicting with myself more often than not lately, and it’s starting to worry me.
I wish I could put into words the feeling I am feeling for you right now. Love you SO SO much, I do. Her <3
Ladies and gentlemen. My president is infinitely cooler than yours. And also nerdier. This is not a conflict.
I knew I made the right choice.
OBAMA PLEASE USE YOUR PRESIDENTIAL POWERS TO REVIVE PHIL LIKE JESUS
omfg i love this man
Ladies and Gentlemen, my president.
That’s it. I’m moving to the US.
I remember reading this when it was first tweeted. It might have ruined part of the movie for me, but it was so worth it.
If i were to kill myself, i would be with a gun just above the Adams apple pointed towards my brain, I would use a large caliber round so it would be nice and messy and be a bitch for the guy clearing up to clean. Blood and grey matter everywhere. I’m not saying i am going to kill myself but if i were…