there’s a strange comfort i find in thunderstorms
there’s also a sense of loneliness that comes along with it
wow i really hate the way i look lol why don’t i look like famous people
why am i so short
why is my skin dark
why isn’t my hair manageable
why isn’t my skin clear
why am i so ugly
why do they all get to be so pretty while i sit here and potato
first day of lifeguarding this year i can’t wait to yell at people
hopefully no annoying kids drown i’m not in the mood to save lives
BEAST JUST FINISHED THEIR PERFORMANCE
omfg i’m crying so hard like my shirt is so drenched lol
i miss them so much. i wish i could have been there. they’re finally within my national borders. even if it is the other side of the country
i’m just so happy and proud they’ve grown so much and they’re so good
i’m the gayest fangirl ever oh my god
i forget i’m not dating a celebrity so i just turn away every single guy that approaches me because the only thing they have is knowledge of my existence and let’s be honest a celeb bf is doesn’t need to know i exist to date me
it’s just pathetic when irrelevant people try to participate in drama
like just stop you’re embarrassing yourself
it’s only fun when it’s famous people
“you’re never going to be hot or rich and famous”
i can sense that some of you put more thought and wit into your text posts on this website than you do for an essay for school
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