May 2012
There comes a point in time, where on has to stop feeling sorry for themselves. Sulking about what your not, what you can’t currently obtain, and what you dislike about yourself, doesn’t make anything better. I wrote myself a letter during the summer, saying that by the end of this school year, I would be happy. I am happy, even though it was a rough year, I’m still happy. I...
I can’t believe I’m actually studying for fucking finals.
What the actual fuck?
Watchshowerfreshbubbles:
dopest-ethiopian:
Math gets me ratchet!
oh
ghost hunters: can you communicate with us
*door creeks*
ghost hunters: oh so your name is william
You: OMFG ya'll I have a 4.0
Me: OMG Lucky what classes do you take?
You: Basket weaving, Remedial English, 7th grade math, P.E, Teachers Assistant, Physical Science.
Me: Oh.
myfeetlitup:
killerqueen-80:
I don’t think the Glee writers have ever been to a graduation.
I’m not sure the Glee writers have ever been to real life.
Watchconnuh:
a tutorial on how to be mac miller
Cam do this. Wear your hats like this. :DDDDDDDDDD
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I’m going to go shower and shave my legs so I can look like a civilized woman at pollito’s graduation. I’m excited because I get to meet all his peeps. :*
Lindsey loves me and Cam. Idk why doe. We are seriously two freaks that like to make faces at each other.
unclenicky:
The 'yes or no' game.
You can ask me anything and I’ll answer honestly, but only with yes and no.
lindseyameliaa:
My high school career is slowly coming to an end. In one week at this time I will be a high school graduate. Holy fuck.
Basically yeah.
