Still haven’t done my hw hahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahhah

These mosquito/horsefly bites are ruthless

why am i so scared of people not liking me when in a month or a year or a decade, i wont even recall their name?

why am i so worried that they will have a bad impression of me when i don’t even think their impression is worth worrying about?

why do i get jealous when i see that certain group of popular kids at my school hangout and have fun together?

why do i want them to invite me in their group?

why do i feel this way? i dont even need to because i have a handful of the most fantastic people i know in my life that i call friends. and those handful of friends have a value that is infinitely more than all of them combined but, why do i feel this way when i see them together?



White people get mad when you wear a band t shirt of a band you don’t listen to, but they’re fine with wearing headdresses from cultures they know and care nothing about.

oh damn

(via 999m)