We’ve officially reached that annoying time of year where it’s sweater weather in the morning, but by midday you die from a heatstroke.
I hate when boys say “let’s chill”
What the fuck is chill? I’m a grown ass woman I don’t chill. You buying me dinner? I like steak.
i wonder what its like to be attractive enough to have random people have crushes on you
i don’t want to be a part of a college system where plagiarism is a worse crime than rape