So I have a Pre Cal Art project that is due on Wednesday and I only have 15 equations out of 60! fuck my life. I also have APUSH video to due and that should be fun. 1920s all the way.
Why do teachers tortures us towards the end of the year -.-
Oh well, all i gotta say is:
No headphones = you can talk to me
1 headphone = you can talk to me if I like you
2 headphones = fuck off
Legit.
(Source: doomriff, via fromthemiddleoftheocean)
To the one that I first feel in love with and to my first bestfriend, once I came over to America. I will miss you to extreme measures, starting weeks before. I should of seen what was happening but I didn’t. I hate myself for mistreating you in misunderstandings or never giving you full attention and love. You went to soon, but you are in a better place and I hope you finally have peace to your soul. You deserve happiness. You will always be with us.
I will always love you. Forever.
Good Bye <3