omg I hate when people clap with floppy wrists.

Okay I’m kinda afraid to go to the eastcoast for college for the simple fact that I stand out here, and I probably won’t there…

if they look like they do on tumblr anyway. Like how tf am I supposed to compete with that?

I’m sick and i’m not happy about it.

Ugh

I feel kind of bad.

When I get certain complements sometimes I feel like saying “I know”…It sounds bitchy, but people need to fcking get creative. I do say thanks, but it sounds ridiculously not-sincere sometimes, laughably so.

I love all complements from girls though, the men are the not-creative ones -__-

I’m done.

I just need to remember, don’t ever under any circumstances, trust anyone, they all will hurt you, it doesn’t matter who the hell they are.

 truly good people don’t really exist.

THESE PEOPLE ARE SO FUCKING ANNOYING LIKE I DON’T EVEN FUCKING UNDERSTAND WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH THEM UGH I WISH THEY WOULD JUST TAKE THEIR BITCHASSES TO BED ALREADY.

UGH FUCK YOU BITCHES.

I think I love people too much.

Even though they’re like 99% flaws.

Ugh, it’s hard to understand.

My mum thinks she has a super nose…

and she is a smoker…soooo, no.

she walks into my room and claims she can smell my hair and I need to wash it…false

she then walks into my room and tells me to clean the cat litter, because apparently she smelled it when she walked into the house…again, false…

she isn’t fooling me.

the fuck is wrong with this woman?

You can’t trust the people who mean the most to you, because they can do whatever they want with your emotions.

solution: fuck everyone.

A fault of mine: I don’t give two shits how old you are, if you are old enough to talk and walk, you are expected to behave.

Especially if you’re my 5yo neice