Late night emotions. :/
Are they our true feelings?
Looking at your chest and thinking “Yo. Heart. You were just sad, now you’re happy. Make up your mind already.”
I want you to know how I feel without me actually having to tell you. Please.
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I want to do my solo for my dance recital to this....
I think my parents expect me to live off of candy…cause there’s no legit food in this house. >.>
I carry gum around like a smoker with their pack...
things-i-tell-myself: “I’ll stay awake all night texting you, if that would make you happy.” This is the sweetest text I’ve gotten in a while. My best friend is so fucking amazing because he always knows exactly how to cheer me up. Yes, it would make me extremely happy. :3 awww. I want this.
That awkward dance you do when you have to pee,...
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Going to work knowing that the four hours you must stand there and smile will feel like ten hours of being forced to stare at a blank white wall. P.S. Staying up until 1 the previous night…does not help.
heymissat: “AHHHH!! I left my Justin Bieber bracelet in the gym!!!!” Said the 8th grade boy as he sprinted to the gym. LOL
Just realized how blah my life is. I mean I want to go to college for elementary ed with art on the side. What kinda life changing job will I get out of that. If I could do whatever I wanted to do..without fear of not getting a job restricting me, I’d be a really good artist. I’d have my art in galleries. Hey. You know what? I could start out as an art teacher, and I could do work on...
Going to bed. Confused. Tired. Before I can think things out, I’m asleep. This is my life.
I want. To. Play. Minecraft. Iwantaplaytehcrafts. Iwannaplayminecraft. I haz teh wants of playing Minecraft.
Just finished drawing a picture. I walk out of my room and my mom goes “You have pencil all over your face..” Ggfghfgghggg. EVERY TIME.
So I’m watching Flashpoint. And all of a sudden I see..DEVON BOSTICK a.k.a. RODRICK HEFFLEY in the episode. And suddenly, I’m all SHUT UP I NEEDA SEE THIS. And I listen. Turns out he’s a supposed to be a serial killer? BUAHA.
Upon watching Diary of a Wimpy Kid 1 and 2:
Mom: Hm..I think I liked the first one better.
Me: Uh no-the second is much better.
Mom: Oh shush you only say it cause that boy Rodrick is in the second one more.
Me: ...what of it.