My dad just came into my room and was all like “whats up punk?” and I told him what I normally do and that’s listen to music and on tumblr. He nodded and walked off then when I looked back at my computer he ran towards me stole my candy bar and ran out laughing.
Girl stop, you got me smiling so big my jaw hurts. I love your blog and you too, you cutie wootie pie.
No it’s not.
I follow 130 blogs but I’m not going to give out their urls, sorry.
Sorry but who’s blog is this?
I use to be okay with going out without make up but now I have to put it on even when I go to the store and sometimes I can’t put it on cause we’re in a rush so I’ll wear my hoodie and put the hood over me and look down at the ground. It’s getting worse everyday and I’m starting to feel like I can’t even come out of my room without covering my face.
You’re soo sweet! some people’s taste are just different but I don’t care cause it’s just more for me. I’m really decided to learning French so like I’m forcing myself to pay attention and actually study.
Aww omg you’re so sweet like stop you got me blushin’ and shit. And yes! I love France it’s so pretty and whenever we move I’m doing my room a Paris theme no joke I’m already getting the stuff now. The words I leanred: Maman, Papa, Frere, Soeur, Gran-mere, Gran-pere, Tante, Oncle, Ami, Copain, Petite Amie, Bebe, Bonbon, Mignon, Migel, Sucre, Je t’aime, S’ennuyer, Boiteux, Lentement, Rapicle, Perdant, Pouvons-nous Aller, Vous regardez belle, Veux trarner, Allons. And that’s it so far, haha as you can tell I’ve really been studying.
No we didn’t break up, haha.