YOU ARE ONE OF THE COOLEST KIDS I’VE EVER MET AND EVERYONE I KNOW WANTS YOU AROUND.
You’re a flippin awesome person and I’m sooooooo glad you’re my friend. I would be in no way better off without you.
Just thought you should know that.
(Source: hpneverdie)
As the website reads, “With every pair you purchase, TOMS will give a pair of new shoes to a child in need. One for One.”
I see girls at school and they’re all over their boyfriends and they’re boyfriends stare at them all the time.
And I think to myself- if that ugly, stuck up, bitchy, teen drama queen can get a guy- why in the name of all that is good, can’t I?
Am I worse than her? I sure HOPE not.
Am I uglier than her? Maybe, but I’d like to think I’m not.
Am I fatter than her? Yeah, Probably. But at least I eat.
Am I dumber than her? Highly doubt it.
Am I that repulsive with my personality? In some peoples eyes, but i’ve seen girls 25 times more flamboyant than I.
I just don’t understand how guys can like girls who have the same taste as me, dress the same as me, have similar mannerisms, who wear just as much make-up, who have similar grades, etc. But look at me like a piece of poop.
Teenage boys make me crazy.
I want to go a head and shed a tear or two for like, 4 seniors. I want them to all say we’ll stay in touch and then not.
I want to get to next year.
It’ll be the best.
And next year, I don’t want it to ever ever end. I have around 15 friends that’ll be gone after next year.
I don’t wanna think about it.
I may not be Drum Major like I had hoped for, but I’m going to make this the best senior year I can for the seniors because they are all (for the most part) my friends.
They accepted me even though I’m a total weirdo.
So this is a HUGE thanks to ALL my friends. And to the seniors who’ll be participating in Marching Band:
Next year, will be the Bomb.
Axe, the one that two of my best friends wear almost daily, is the best smell a guy could ever wear.
I love it.
(Source: unicorn-feelings)
