I forgot how much I loved talking to my mom. I’ve had a pretty stressful week and opening up to her really helped. She always knows what to say to calm down, and just hearing it coming from here brings me an overwhelming sense of comfort. I feel guilty that I haven’t opened up to her about more things in the past, because her kind words could have really helped. She really is an...
The Girl you just called a Mudblood? She spends hours practicing spells hoping people will like her. The boy you just stupefied? His parents use the Cruciatus Curse on him regularly. That kid you just pushed? He is trying to use the killing curse on himself. That guy you just made fun of for crying? His mother was killed by a Death Eater. Put this on your status for an hour, if you are against...
Well, I told the truth. The whole truth and nothing but the truth. I laid out everything I possibly could and put my heart on the line and now I guess there’s nothing else to do but wait. :/
Well. Last night was… interesting. It went from being super chill, to awkward, to really awkward, to painfully let’s-run-out-of-this-fucking-house-right-now awkward, to really fun, then back down to chill again. Oh, to be a teenager.
Oh my God. Everyone, please. Do me a favor and go to Ryan’s Miller facebook profile and watch the tagged video of him. He’s singing Les Mis songs out the window, not knowing someone’s videotapping him. I can’t remember the last time I laughed that hard. Holy cow.
Ugh take me here. Or here. Or maybe even here. Have I mentioned I might go abroad for a year after high school?
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Decisions, decisions. I know I need to make one, and soon. To avoid hurting people I care about. But it’s soooo damn hard when you also have to put into consideration the reactions of either people, even though that shouldn’t be too big of a contributing factor UGH WORST TIMING EVER.
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Time to go get pretty and be a waitress waitor (me and Alex switched roles) at tonight’s Dinner Show. If people be rude to me, they’re gonna have a loogie in their chicken parmasan. Just kidding. That’s gross.
Seeing Luis Montes shirtless for a split second. My body is ready. What a sexy Mexican. MMMMM.
Soooo for my birthday, I know I want to have a small dinner in my backyard. But to spice it up I kind of want to have it be The Great Gatsby themed. Is that dorky? Oh well, I’m doing it anyway. And bitches, Imma be Daisy.