RIP that text post you thought of in class and then forgot when you got home
sleepovers when i’m 10: omg guys we’re going to sTAY UP ALL NIGHT AND PARTY!!!!
sleepovers when i’m 15: if you fucking make a sound after midnight you’re leaving
'are you flirting with me or are you like this to everyone' a classic novel by me
just girly things: FUCKING BOOB ITCHES THAT NEVER GO AWAY
sometimes being sad for no reason is worse than being sad for a reason cause there is absolutely nothing you can do to make yourself feel better