January 2011
Getting a B is like a death sentence.
My parents always say: “You are not a B-sian. You are an A-sian.”
Sometimes I wonder if people look at me and think “Wow, she’s beautiful.” and then I remember how ugly I am.
I am so sick of you.
The feeling when you bumped into the corner of a...
cookiecaramel:
Losing your parents while shopping
staytruetoyou-:
at 6 years old:
now:
when parents ask you ...
stephmiranda:
“hey , did you get home safely”
“no i died like four times”
"SUN-KISSED SKIN SO HOT, WE'LL MELT YOUR POPSICLE"
ooglygoogly:
YOU STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY POPSICLE
Have you ever heard something you really didn't...
neopolitandreamz:
daniaissocoollike:
(via rightbackatyougirl, fuckingvulgar)
When you send a text to the wrong person...
itserinalexis:
