And now that we’re teenagers, what were we thinking back then? Some of us put makeup on every morning, hoping that that one boy will notice us. We listen to our IPods so loudly to block out the world and all the drama. We’re sick of our cell phones and Facebooks. We turn off our phones. And log off of Facebook. Because we don’t want to talk to anyone. We can’t stand our friends & want to be a little kid again. So this is to all you non-teens, never grow up.
Why are you such a bitch to me? You get cleaned, you get haircuts, you get a roof over your head, I take good care of you and you repay me by bleeding for five days? Slut, what the fuck?