So I guess I like have this thing
where bitches like to copy me.
Including my fucking friends.
SO whenever they get out of check,
I do something completely unexpected…
like dye my hair red without telling anyone and then just totally show up and ignore the fact that I did it. And when they’re all like WHAaaATt?! I’m like, what.
So, you preppy bitches can go ahead and get your thick rimmed glasses, just like mine. And go buy a beanie because you have never once worn one but I did when my hair had that ponytail bump thing and I just gave up on life.
And put glitter in your hair just because I fucking felt like it one day and now it’s a “thing.”
And go ahead and buy EVERY SINGLE PHONE CASE I GET so I absolutely can’t have anything for myself.
Make sure you wreck your car like mine too, yeah?
like its fine.
But no one is going to just lose their shit like me and go dye their hair red because fuck you wannabes.
Individuality, man. It’s a crisis.
I just really want someone to act like they give a shit.
Or notice when I’m trying to get their damn attention. I’m right in front of you. LOOK AT ME.
And Tyler Green from face off. I happen to have one of those weird fan girl things for him.
Do you ever just feel bad. Like nothing is going to be good today. Like what.
I’m so miserable for some reason. All I want to do is sleep.
What have i become
i’m sorry, but I have lost sight of who I am anymore
I HAVE NO MOTIVATION TO GO TO SCHOOL TODAY