"i’m dreaming of a white christmas" i sing to myself in the 30 degree australian heat
do you ever just sit in a group of people and know that you don’t matter
reasons i tend to not talk
- people always interrupt me to tell another story because apparently my story isn’t good enough for their ears
- i sound like an idiot who just learned to talk two hours ago
- people seem disinterested in what i’m saying
- i hate my voice
- i have something really mean to say
- i hate you
- i repeat because this happens a lot: people interrupt me and never let me finish and i feel really shitty about myself because no one seems to want to listen to me
THERe ARE CHILDREN ON HERE
THIS IS HOW I DIE!
This, or sandwiched between two hot blondes…
When I was little I thought being an adult meant not having a bed time but I’ve come to realize that it just means being in charge of my own bed time and it turns out that I am not equipped to handle that responsibility.
I will put this on my wall
marrying someone just because they’re rich has got to be the most shallow thing ever I can’t wait to do it