Amazing.

It’s perfect, not really. It’s still perfect.

I’m always the awkward person in pictures. Perffecctt.

My life.

Fuckkk ittt.

Hello, I’d like you to meet the cutest people ever.

Message me.

I want to know you guys.

Oh, you!

A thing I need to get off my chest.

Just to remind you guys. I’m a real person, I have problems too. I’m not just some girl who goes on Tumblr everyday, I’m a girl who does homework, and listens to music, and has guy problems.

My boyfriend and I are going through problems. I knew we have been, I just didn’t want to admit it. I know, I know, I know, “You’re only 14, how can you have relationship problems? You’re too young. Stupid kids these days…” Well, you were once my age, and you probably had a guy/girl that you liked and didn’t want to stop dating but things got in the way of that. Yeah, we can’t hang out because I live so far away, dating isn’t my thing. I should stop dating guys till I can drive. But then again, being single gets old, even for me, and I have a flirty personality.

Welcome to High school, the place where all of your friends lose their virginity, become whores, and learn that heroin is a hell of a drug.

Keep in mind, I don’t mean to offend anyone.

Homework is defeated.

You guys, you guys, you guys, guess what. I’m back to Tumblr. Geometry doesn’t like me.

That moment when you finally realize what a certain part of a song meant, and you break down. Just because it’s so beautiful.