Sometimes I wish to run a blade thinly across my face, over and over again, just so I’ll have scars.

So that the next guy who says he likes me won’t like me for my physical self.
Since apparently the only reason why I’m asked out is because I’m pretty and innocent.

Bitch please, I will see how far my knife will go down your throat next time I see your face.

I really fucking hate my life right now.

It’s the last 3 weeks of school and there’s so much shit to do. I’m stressing out so much. I have the SAT on Saturday which I have NOT studied for.

Idk i just really hate how things are piling up at school. I need something or someone to serve as a distraction for me.

PS. I should be getting paid to be Student Government President

#personal  

chablisdamascus:

do you have any idea how gay i’d be if i were a dude

(via jacemayitouchyourmango)

period: WAKE UP ASSHOLE, YOU GOT CRAMPS.
period: How bout an entire chocolate cake for breakfast?
period: How's that back pain? Feeling better? Let's fix that.
period: Corneas glance by a VS magazine on the table. Instantly horny.
period: Find a cookie as big as a house and eat it.
period: See a male specimen of any kind. Instantly horny.
period: Where's your Tic Tac box filled with ibuprofen?
period: Got things to do? Don't care. Sleep.
period: See a female specimen of any kind. Instantly horny.
period: For dinner you're eating an entire bag of Reese's Peanut Butter Cups.
period: Breeze blows by. Instantly horny.
period: You didn't like those brand new underwear right?
period: Yell at a puppy.
period: Close eyes and wait for repeat tomorrow.