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Oh dear lord…
News flash: my vagina isn’t a commodity that can be used up.
You don’t want my “licked cupcake” -thats fine. But don’t pretend like thats my problem.
That is fucking golden! XD
I’d eat that licked cupcake.
“What if the teacher had some kind of disease?”, you ask? Even better. I’d catch an STD from a teacher who was trying to tell kids that sex was gross and wrong. WORTH IT. Think about it: Exposing the teacher as a hypocrite, plus getting them fired for giving kids STDs!
Just kidding, I’d run out of the room crying because they didn’t bring enough cupcakes for everyone because EVERYONE HATES ME obviously. That’s what 13-year-old me was really like.
Kudos to the kid who ate the licked cupcake first, though. Stick it to the man!
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But then, Cold’s “Stupid Girl” comes on and I remember how much you pissed me off.
How much I hate(d) you.
And I feel a lot better.
Because I’m better off without your intolerant, shallow, and pathetic ass.
what’s up losers? i lower my sunglasses. my eyes roll out of my head and fall onto the floor. my skin begins to rot and my bones are exposed. i fall into a dark void. what’s happening? where am i? i’m in the Cool Guy Zone. this is what being cool is like? this is horrible. why do people want this
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It happens every time. People lose interest in me. They get tired of me. Suddenly, they don’t bother hitting me up anymore. The conversations become shorter. They forget about me and I just become a distant memory. I wonder if it’s my fault sometimes. But then I realize that people never stay in my life. And there’s nothing I can do about it.
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