December 2011
9 posts
I hate my mom's reasoning.
She gets mad when I tell her that I’m sure as fuck going to dorm because I don’t want to live at home.
Like really!?
There is no incentive to live at home, all I do is become angrier, crazier and whatnot.
She NEVER makes the food I like, only that she, Mike and Victor like. Like what the fuck am I supposed to eat?! If she’s gonna make food she should make food we all like....
All I want for Christmas is you.
I can be your everlastin' love.
I want a boyfriend, I don't know why. Just for fun...