Whenever someone tells me they can’t hang out or they can’t talk, I feel like they made up an excuse not to see me because I’m annoying, clingy, or they just don’t like me. I hate that feeling. It weighs me down for whole nights when it shouldn’t. Who knows if their excuses are legitimate. I just can’t trust anyone without it being proven anymore and I hate...
pussy game too strong
mom: are you on drugs?
dampsandwich: vagisodium: dampsandwich: im not 21 please dont say the A word around me. anchovies great im going to be grounded now i hope your happy
krejcithegoon: sarahxhockey: why does everything turn into a “Canada/America” debate we are a bromance we should act as bros #longest unguarded border in the world say what #cause we got each otha’s backs #you fuck with canada #then you fuck with the united states #and if you fuck with the united states #well we probably deserved it and we dont want canada to get hurt so they stay out of...
abiak: ‘hey, remember that dumb thing you said last week’
alternate-j: walk into the club like watup im uncomfortable bye