- me after running for one minute: i'm still alive, but i'm barely breathing
- girl 1: omg im pregnant
- girl 2: omg im addicted to drugs
- girl 3: omg im always drunk
- me: omg i accidentally reblogged this twice
Daughter: Hey mom, look what I found!
Me: What, sweetheart?
Daughter: Some DVDs. In the cover says Pretty Little Liars. Can I watch it?
Me: Okay, Emily, get Hanna, Spencer, Aria and Toby, it’s time mom tells you a long story
A person’s tumblr tells a lot about them. It shows what kind of images they see in their head, who they love, who they hate, even what they think about other people. But most of all - has all the words they never said to people, all the words they couldn’t have said but should have said.
I hate being the third person, awkwardly standing on the side. I hate being invited to something but being totally ignored. I hate it when all of my friends go somewhere and not tell me. I hate not understanding an inside joke. Feeling left out can be one of the worst feelings. It leaves you lonely and empty.
accuracy level : 100%
Going to end up going back to this feeling all the time.