person: BUT HOW ARE YOU GONNA PASS???
me: i'm not
I wanna be the one you wanna talk to nonstop, the one who gets to message you good morning everyday, the one who puts a smile on your face, the one who will make you smile and laugh, who will be there for you if you are having a bad day or the one who will take care of you if you get sick, the one who will listen to anything you want to say, I could be the one, just give me one chance and I promise I can be your person, at least let me try.
im a bad person who thinks bad thoughts like ‘ew what is that girl wearing’ and then remember that im supposed to be positive about all things and then think ‘no she can wear what she wants, fuck what other people say damn girl u look fabulous’ and im just a teeny bit hypocritical tbh
I was always taught by my mother, That the first thought that goes through your mind is what you have been conditioned to think. What you think next defines who you are.
Don’t forget we have to wake up Green Day tomorrow.
“I keep rearranging the letters of my sisters The Beatles sign on her bedroom door.
She is not happy.”
I’ve given up trying to make them normal.
ok and now there’s another one
i didnt know the beatles could become so many words