sharing an umbrella with someone seems cute but in practice it is 100% horrible and you both end up getting angry and wet
one thing i will never understand is how there are teenagers who tell their parents everything like who they like or having casual talks about sex when i can barely bring myself to tell my parents what i want for christmas
i struggle between wanting to stay up late and wanting extra hours of sleep
*browses own blog* amazing
i’m not like other girls. actually, i’m nothing like other girls. and that girl u saw get on the bus earlier isn’t like other girls either. it’s surprising, really. it’s almost as if everybody is different from each other.