January 2011
When someone asks you when you're going to get a boyfriend
…and you’re just like “I don’t know, I guess tomorrow when I walk out of my house I’ll just choose one from the swarm of guys that all come sprinting towards me.”
Couldn’t help but reblog.
If I sleep to much, my parents complain.
If I don’t get enough sleep, my parents complain.
If I eat too much, my parents complain.
If I don’t eat enough, my parents complain.
If I’m always in my room, my parents complain.
If I go out too much, my parents complain.
I CAN’T FUCKING WIN.
this.
I smile like an idiot when I'm talking to you.
When you can't speak, because you know that if you do, you will cry.
That moment when you're running late and you can't find what you're looking for.
That awkward moment when you're about to go to bed and then you realize you had homework.
awkward moment - all the time |:
I remember when I was a kid, I went on the computer just to use paint.
