You can call me Sis. This is my blog. I'm 17 years old. I'm a kid and I mess up sometimes- more often than I'd like to admit really- but hey, that's part of life, so I'm gonna have to learn to live with it. If you're ever sad or lonely or anything like that, you can come and talk to me. Anon or not, I won't judge. I love my followers to bits, and I don't bite- unless you're into that sort of thing.
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If you’re a boy who walked up to younger/nerdier girls in the hallway during high school and said “hey my friend thinks you’re cute” and then burst into giggles along with said friend then I really hope you’re doing badly in life
people like this are the reason i cant believe anyone calling me pretty.
the last comment just hurts so bad
It’s honestly one of the worst things you can do. If you are one of these people, just know that I have a very good reason not to like you.
Also, daring each other to go up to girls and tell them lies about romantic tendencies, or offering to give each other money if they’ll do something like that?
Really not cool.
Neither is touching a girl’s butt when she’s just trying to get off the fucking bus.
my dad was taking me driving and after i parked i got out and checked then shouted “IM STRAIGHT-well at least my parking job is” and my dad slams his hand onto the dashboard and goes “YOU COULDNT HAVE WAITED UNTIL COLLEGE TO MAKE THAT JOKE NOW I OWE YOUR MOM TEN BUCKS I DIDNT THINK YOU WOULD ADMIT IT YET” so thats the story of how my parents have been betting on when id come out