I know I cant just not work and I didnt plan on it. I just wanna do something I love. Not fast food or telephone jobs. I just want to be different. I just want to be free from the social idea that your always gonna be miserable with jobs until you die. I refuse to believe that one bit. I know ive had many jobs but im 19 im still trying to figure out who I am and what I want to do. I wanted to do zoology. But you guys knocked me for not knowing math. Why cant I do things i love? And i love you guys really, but its because you dont believe in me that i am such a failure at what you wish i could exceed at. No. I want to be me. I refuse to believe that we were born to die. We were born to be us.
there is not one search term here that isn’t magical
i know ive reblogged this before at least twice but i decided to read through the entire thing this time and im in pain from how hard i am laughing please forgive me
all i want in life is to go to concerts and have good eyebrows
YASSSS HUNTY DRAG HER
Who wants to sit at the cool kids table when you can sit at the duel kids table?
school supply list:
- portable charger
TWITTER HAS NO CHILL
makeup is a fucking art and if you shit on girls who wear makeup i will shit on everything you hold dear
Spoiler alert: adulthood is 96% of you going “well, I hope this is how it works and I’ll keep doing it till someone yells at me”
calling me “thirsty” isn’t even an insult it’s a known fact