Hairdresser: do you like it?
Me: yes thank you
*goes home and cries*
thug life? more like hug life. come here
when that one person you hate in your class speaks
to kill a flappy bird
I remember that it hurt. Looking at her hurt.
Wait, this is it, this is my life. I better slow down and enjoy it because one day, we’re all gonna end up in the ground and that’ll be it. We’ll be gone.