That awkward moment that people are jealous of the fact that you’re actually doing well in college and thus call it childish that you posted your grades. Sorry that I’m excited that I actually got “A”s in some of the hardest classes I’ve ever taken and wanted to share my excitement with my friends. You call it childish, I call it still giving a rat’s butt about how well I do.
I will gladly make my man a sandwich if he makes me a latte with a pretty picture on top.
Why do I have such awful luck with boys?? I can only find three kinds: hot jerks, hot just-friend types, and ugly creepers who hit on me. Oi.
I HATE it when I’m in beast week and I’m horny as mess with no boyfriend. This is driving me CRAZY!
My friends and I singing I Want It That Way by the Backstreet Boys :) enjoy!
I'm a Christan Conservative who loves the color pink and loves Jesus Christ more :). I know the world's screwed up, and so am I, and that's why we all need an 100% human and 100% divine savior. Welcome to my rantings :)!
P.S. I do not own any pictures unless otherwise stated.
