Josie, you're my, source of most frustration

I legitimately don’t have a life

WAKE UP PEOPLE

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can you stop talking because i dont care

at school:

lana-michelle:

Roy Andersson, A Swedish Love Story, 1970.

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lol this isn’t twitter

business studies can literally suck my ass

played banjo kazooie on N64 this afternoon, cried a puddle

I am at the peak of my procrastination

First and foremost, Why can I not have Harry Styles inside of me? Is that too much to ask?

What is my purpose? I’d like to know, being a 16 year old on her period, I know this question may possibly be popular around this time of the month, but sub consciously it’s there always. What am I to do in this world, it seems as though many have significance, I could name every person I know and how they contribute to my life and the world in an incredible way. I want to do something good, something that’s different and make people happier. I hate the same old routine, I need a change, starting tomorrow.

Typing into the youtube search bar ‘Forrest Gump theme song’ is not going to help my emotional situation whatsoever.