I don’t think anyone has the ability to judge someone else’s viewpoint of love. Like I hate when people tell others “There’s no way you’re in love, it’s way too soon.” Or “You’re too young, this isn’t love.” Like no. Fuck you. You don’t see this person through my eyes. You can’t feel how my hearts turns flips when I’m with them. You can’t even imagine how safe I feel by being in their company. Don’t tell me I’m not in love because it doesn’t meet YOUR criteria of what love is. You know why it doesn’t though ? Because its MY love.
I just want boobs. Dammit.
It smells like burnt hair & broken dreams in here.
If I changed my URL, My AVI, & My Blog theme.
Would you guys recognize me simply for the things i post ?
Because my boyfriend doesnt go to my school & he works tomorrows.
Some girls are just plain trash. You seriously want to fight me because i posted an old memorable picture of me & your boyfriend who’s also my good friend from freshmen year on his wall ?
Thats what we do now ?
You just got out of motherfucking Del Casens for fighting and now youre talking about “going back” because you’re “gonna” beat my ass. Ha, we’ll see. But its okay be my motherfucking guest. Start a fight with me and ruin your already trashy life more than it already is.
Good luck getting into college.
I heard Mcdonalds is hiring.
Or you could get a job at body talk.
then again, i doubt it with that sloppy ass body of yours.
Meanwhile im going to maintain my perfect 4.0 gpa.
Get into a great college.
And actually make something of myself.
I swear most PSL girls.smh.