Y’all gon’ make me lose my mind, up in here, up in here. Y’all gon’ make me go all out, up in here, up in here. Y’all gon’ make me act a fool, up in here, up in here. Y’all gon’ make me lose my cool, up in here, up in here.
My mom is yelling at my brother and I overheard this.
| Mom: | GO TO YOUR ROOM |
|---|---|
| Brother: | that's not fair |
| Mom: | DO AS I SAY. |
| Brother: | You never send Lizzie to her room when she's in trouble!! |
| Mom: | Lizzie never leaves her room. If she were in trouble I'd make her sit in the living room or go outside or talk to human beings. |
| Me: | I CAN HEAR YOU. |
(via blinkk-and-its-gone)
(via y0uremysnowflake)
| before people get to know me: | oh my god you're so shy...and quiet... |
|---|---|
| after we become friends: | DEAR GOD DO YOU EVER SHUT UP |
(via y0uremysnowflake)
| No one: | we should date. |
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(via lovee-like-a-hurricane)
You know what’s kind of beautiful?
In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”
I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.
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(via blinkk-and-its-gone)
Hahaha. WHAT. Hhaha. I can’t even.. Hhahha.
(via ventur0us)
When my mom makes rude fucking remarks and thinks it’s completely fine. Cool.
