why iphones gotta take two million years to turn back on after they die like you plug em in and you’re all ready to start texting again but they’re like “nope. i gotta take some time for myself. figure out who i am. you hurt me too much the last time. let me think.”
I hope I’m one of those kids that just magically becomes hot after they leave high school
i see you driving round town with the url i love and im like fuck you
Sometimes I even end up throwing up
The thought of someone else kissing you makes me sick.