November 2011
Homework
I understand that we can learn from it and we have extra practice or whatever, but why must ONE teach give a TON of homework. We are teenagers. And most teenagers don’t have the capability to remember 500 different things in one class, let alone six. It’s only gonna stress us more. And I’m pretty damn sure teachers hate grading all of these papers during weekends and breaks.
Watchprincesspedokitty:
waterisntblue:
1000lostchildren:
nzafro:
My grandfather died and left my family this video will. R.I.P papi.
Must watch.
I love him so much
Omg haha he seems like he was a badass grandpa
Watchxayealyssax:
distinctmemory:
lettheweaksing:
im like…..flabbergasted
I need this.
omg………<3
It's insane how accurate this is... →
villainessnagem:
cupcakesforchristian:
ttaylorparkk:
gtaniboi2012:
findabalancee:
ARIES - The Aggressive Outgoing. Lovable. Spontaneous. Not one to mess with. Funny.. Excellent kisser EXTREMELY adorable. Loves relationships, and family is very important to an aries. Aries are known for being generous and giving. Addictive. Loud. Always has the need to be ‘Right’. Aries will argue to...
Watchamybeezyy:
rissamae20:
awysha:
SATURDAY tho, lesss go.
My head hurts just from thinking.
I'm always so self-conscious on tumblr
I see these girls and guys changing clothes and putting on make-up when they’re not going anywhere just to take pictures and place it on tumblr. Even though these photos might be photoshopped, it doesn’t mean that I still can’t get self-conscious. I always wanted to be like them, always so pretty non-stop. But oh well. I’m me.
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Dear Santa,
Don’t worry about me, I’m old now, go give someone else deserving some toys, clothes, etc. I’ve been bad this year.
I don't want anything fancy.
All I want are simple things. As for dates, we can go get ice cream and talk at the park about random things instead of going out to dinner all fancy. Just you and me, together will make me feel better. It’s simple; life is complicated enough. Let’s not add to it.
"Listen and Silent are spelled with the same...
Give me a chance to talk. One day, I’m just going to put you on mute and I’m just gonna talk. Talk, talk, talk. I’ve been stuck in this hole for so long, and I’ve been waiting to come out, but you won’t let me. The things you say, mainly, and the things that you do affect what I have to say. But what can I do? Nothing. That’s cause you won’t let me. You...
I've got so much things to say,
But they’re all bottled up in my head because you’re preventing me from saying them to you. You make me feel so bad about things that these thoughts in my head just keep piling up and won’t leave. If only you knew what was going through my head instead of finding out from a different source ‘cause I know you’ll be mad, you’ll be real mad.
My dashboard has no life.
