(to kick some ass.)
Tomorrow is my last day of real high school classes.
Nothing specific ever happened. I just was never personally interested, and I’m pretty disdainful of the dumb things my friends do when they’re intoxicated, even though I try really hard not to be.
Yeah, it’s pretty much unavoidable. Most of my best friends smoke, and I just try to avoid situations where I will be involved.
It’s more or less a deal breaker. I have dated people who smoke and that has ultimately been the demise of those relationships because I’m so freaked out by it.
There are a lot of factors.
A lot of it is fear, both of the unknown and of people doing stupid things.
A lot of it I really don’t understand, and it sucks, and I so badly wish I could be okay with it, but I just can’t.
His name is Oliver and he’s my favorite person ever!
what if ducks threw bread back at you
you’d have to duck
this is one of those posts that makes you step back and re-examine your entire worldview
this is one of those posts that makes you step back and re-examine the English language