i wanna dress like a post-apocalyptic rebel leader who beheads her enemies while taking shots of whiskey but then again i also want to dress like a very feminine little girl that frolocks through fields of lovely flowers,
my struggle is real
So I just found out that my mom and my friends’ mom got my friends and I tickets to go to Chicago and see Twisted when Starkid performs it and I don’t know how to react. Like it hasn’t sunk in yet because it doesn’t seem real. When I see them perform it there won’t be a computer screen in between us. They won’t be blobs on the computer screen. I will get to se their acting in real life and I just can’t believe it because it is such a gift to be able to see these amazing people perform and act live and in person. I just don’t know how describe how I feel.
Mushy teenage girl post below
I can’t do a read more on my phone so sorry.
Danielle and Ashley are the best. They give me rides to places even though I live way far out and are there for me and stuff and I just appreciate them so much. Like they don’t have to be this nice to me or anything but they choose too and it makes me happy that I can count on them. I can’t even put into words how glad I am that we were all put into the same capstone class because it changed my life for the better and I’m just so glad ok.
So yeah I’m done with the mushy shit ok bye
‘stop being overdramatic’ they say
‘i dont know what you mean’ i say as i descend from the ceiling, surrounded by mist
if i were a murderer i’d be the febreze murderer and lead my victims blindfolded to undisclosed locations and i’d ask them what they smelled and they’d be like “omg ocean air and tulips” and then i’d rip off the blindfold and it would be A PILE OF THE BODIES OF MY PREVIOUS VICTIMS
my mom made me go to a therapist because of this
she wears short skirts I wear the skin of all those who dare defy me
the fact that im not friends with obrosey is upsetting on so many levels
Imagine if you lied to your child and told them they were born on a day that they weren’t. They would go their entire life thinking they were born on July 5th or something when they were really born on October 29th. That would be so weird.
Mine and my boyfriend’s one year was two days ago omfg I love Brosenthal so much #onebear #imsofunny #iloveyouboo
Today was one of the best birthdays that I have ever had because school didn’t suck and I had a lot of fun with my friends in my classes an at lunch and stuff. I laughed so hard multiple times today, it was great. But now I’m 17 so this means I have to start acting mature and stuff and I’m not sure how to do that. Like is it ok to still love kids movies and tv shows and superheroes and fictional characters and stuff? Is that an acceptable thing to do when you’re an adult because that’s what I’m going to be doing… I should just stay a kid forever, I’d be better off.