Aquele momento em que vejo as coisas que meu amigo escreveu no meu caderno:
- Teenager: I think I'm really ugly, I hate it.
- Society: Oh my god what an attention seeking bitch
- Teenager: I think I look good today.
- Society: You're so full of yourself!
- Teenager: I don't know how to act around most people.
- Society: Just be yourself, that's all anyone can ask for :)
- Teenager: *being herself*
- Society: What a freak, what the fuck are you doing you idiot?!
- Teenager: *commits suicide*
- Society: That's such a shame, she was a great person. People should've told her how amazing she was when she was actually alive rather than wait till now!
Não gosto quando falam como se soubessem o que eu penso ou sinto. Nem eu sei, às vezes.
(Source: lovetodanceinthedark)
De verdade? De verdade mesmo? Eu daria qualquer coisa pra ter você aqui.
(Source: lovetodanceinthedark)
Se eu ja levei um corte rapido do professor e fiquei todo sem graça?
