I really like Tumblr’s new post icon arrangement on the iPhone. It’s a week until my birthday and I’m terrified. Turning 16 means that I’m finally qualified to have a job. I will have to go job hunting and I just don’t know how to avoid it anymore. The SAT scores are coming out on Thursday. Those simple numbers are going to determine whether or not I’m going to have to waste another 4 hours writing another SAT. I really don’t want to do it. Although I’ll literally be wasting $50 that my mother paid for, I wouldn’t want for colleges to see my crappy scores for a second time. I should have listened to Katrina. My pride is really getting in the way of everything. I think I embarrassed myself in front of my English class again. Oh well. A simple video of my old friends’ lives is bringing me down. I think it would probably be best to shut them completely put of my life. Working well so far….. I finally got new Vans and they’re shipping as we know it. Of course, I’m feeling extremely guilty for spending more money. I sure say that I feel bad a lot. Still, I make the same mistakes every time and blame them on others. I am absolutely wretched. I’m slowly but steadily developing closer relationships with everyone and it’s making me feel really good about my life. Gosh I’m tired. Goodnight to the people who are actually reading this. Which is probably nobody. But that’s okay.
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