Kelsey and me: *watching tv when the phone on the tv rings.*
Dad: "Could someone get that?"
Kelsye and me: *laughing*
Dad: "Pam they're laughing at me."
bellwhetherbelle: Not doing the Winter Show. Commence the complaints.
If someone took me to a Jack’s Mannequin concert… Oh my God. I’d probably have your babies.
thebackofyourheart: not a lot of things are so raven these days.
I’m not digging the whole “teams” in Honors Advanced Childrens Theatre. -__- It’s necessary though since we have so many damn kids and everyone is overwhelmed, including our directors. Honors Advanced Theatre isn’t this huge, why must we have the plague of human bodies?
I seriously love Evan Forbes. I can tell him stuff that I don’t even feel like anyone else would really relate to, or understand where I’m coming from. We need to have more car rides together haha.
writingeliana: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street
When my friend has a sunburn: →
sammiemuffin17: Guys are WAY more complicated than girls! All girls want, is to be complimented, to be cuddled with, and to be fucked. Truer words were never spoken.
It’ll always be the same problem, and I doubt it’ll ever change. That makes me worried.
I really disliked this term. Like, seriously. I had such hard classes, and was stressed out for nine weeks straight. The only reasons I’m going to miss it are: 1. Mr. Jensen’s commentary during The Great Gatsby 2. Singing the National Anthem like a tard on a daily basis in Chemistry. 3. Leaving my 45 minute daily date with Luis in 3rd period and going to the theatre to see all my...
When girls walk with their butt sticking out and...
bellwhetherbelle: Just for the gif. <3 Dead.
today, at lunch
taskfree: madi’s irish dancing to “shipping up to boston” was fraking amazing. i didnt know if i should laugh or be amazed I am Madison. Lord Empress of the Dance.