in 6th grade i went to the bathroom to stuff my training bra with tissue and when i came back to the class my teacher stopped me at the door and she was like “…go back to the bathroom, take it out, and stop it😐”
why is it so hard to correlate your lover with being your friend too? a lot of people treat the one they “love” like shit but understand that you would never treat your friend crazy
to all the young girlies out there…maybe it’s not the best idea if you’re flat chested to randomly come back to class in the middle of the day with fake boobs. people notice i guess😪🙄
my prof. just told me laziness is myth made by a capitalistic society that wants you to feel guilty for paying more attention to things that actually make you happy instead of work/school. he said doing the things that make you happy is still work, but a different kind
in 8th grade my friend gave me a pair of these (we called them booty pops💀 and you had to stuff them yourself) and i remember calling her like “can you walk down the street and tell me how these look, i think it looks obvious” because i was too scared to wear it to school
i think the average person’s response to coming across a d*ad body is instantly being traumatized for life and calling 911 not stealing from it but maybe i’m outta the loop?
@730t__
imagine somebody like her who probably follows you and sees you promoting your art DAILY coming over here to say “yea i found a way to give my money to someone for YOUR art, and you’ll never see a dime. tell me happy birthday?”
air and fire signs are too flighty for me, be telling you how much they love you then an hour later they aren’t ready for commitment and everything is down the drain
@luvcrackers
yea it’s not impossible to be your own person with famous parents i think they definitely deserve all their flowers they’re very relevant on their own
my friend once said that people do that because they have resentment towards you for exposing that they aren’t perfect so now they don’t know how to act. imo it’s never that deep just…don’t do that shit again