You are in the prime of your years! Focus on school. Make lifelong friends. Do something crazy with the people who care about you the most. Go to the mall and make some insiders. Start talking to that one kid in your class that you’ve never talked to before. Live every day to the fullest, Carpe Diem. Don’t waste your time over a silly boy when you know you’ll find another guy to crush over (oh, deep inside, you KNOW you will). You shouldn’t be worrying about finding the ‘perfect’ boyfriend right now; you’re supposed to stress about grades, or finding time to fit your friends into your schedule, or even, finding the right outfit to school. Don’t sit around moping on the computer complaining about a guy you can’t get out of your head! Even if you don’t want to, make plans with your closest friends. Once you get out there, you’re going to ! Be creating memories that will stick with you for a very long time. From: A fellow teenager.
Yes. Yes, yes, yes.
So I was on MCTC’s site checkin’ my course titles so I could order my textbooks for next semester and I decided to check the english classes, just ‘cause, y’know.
AND THERE WAS A COLLEGE ENGLISH 1 OPEN AND THERE WAS ONE SEAT LEFT AND IT WAS TUESDAYS AND THURSDAYS FROM 3 TO 4:15 AND IT WOULD’VE BEEN PERFECT AND FOR SURE WOULD’VE GIVEN ME ENGLISH CREDIT AND IT WAS JUST SO MUCH MORE PREFERABLE THAN CINEMA HISTORY WHICH GOES UNTIL FUCKING 9:30 AT NIGHT.
IT WAS SO FUCKING PERFECT.
So, you know, I immediately jumped on that shit, but, of course, my computer decided to be a bitch and not work while I tried to get that last fucking seat. AND OF COURSE BY THE TIME IT STARTED WORKING THE SEAT WAS TAKEN.
SO MUCH FRUSTRATION RIGHT NOW.
MOTHER FUCK FUCKER.
/cry.
That is like the most aggravating thing that could ever possibly happen!! >:(
Stop feeling guilty for being skinny, and stop letting your friends that are most certainly not fat tell themselves their fat.
Done, and, working on it.
They’re*
What about your friends who are fat? ;)
Do you ever make spelling mistakes when writing by hand that are like typical typos on the computer? Like you write a D instead of an S? I do sometimes. It’s kind of weird… typing must be really engrained in our brains.
im michael vick and i approve this message
must be cool to be an edgy teenager. idiots.
must be cool to be a self-righteous faggit.
self-righteousness = not making light of animal cruelty? Okay.
it’s not making light of animal cruelty. just because it’s posted without a ten-paragraph series of outrages doesn’t mean it’s ‘taking it lightly’.
somebody doesn’t know the difference between satire and being a dick
i am crying looking at this picture.
crumble.
POOR BABY!
kevin’s weddinggg =D
I knew this would happen. I knew he would come over for dinner. I knew it, I knew it, I KNEW IT!!!!!! >:( x9,500,000,000
I feel like partying and drinking and doing drugs and having sex is what everybody does. That’s what a lot of people at school talk about. I’m basically saying the same thing Briana did. but I feel like the fact that I’m completely sober, a virgin, never even had a boyfriend, and that running outside and blasting “I Gotta Feelin’” is my idea of crazy makes me boring. And I really don’t want any of that for myself, but at school I just know that a lot of those girls won’t bother talking to me because they think I’m so innocent. Bummer.