June 2011
I hate when my mom asks about old friends.
thisnevermeantnothingtoyou:
“Why aren’t you hanging with _______ anymore?”
and I’m just like:
“She became a whore.”
snapshotsofourlives:
When someone says they love Justin Bieber and you’re like:
And they’re like:
And you’re like, wait, you were serious?…
