Don’t you just love it when everything just happens perfectly? Then your life feels perfect and you feel perfect and you’re completely happy and there’s absolutely nothing that could bring you down. That’s my kind of day today:)
“I wish love was like volleyball. When you say ‘mine,’ everyone would back off, and the ball would be all yours. But it is not, because love is like a basketball. Everyone’s aiming for it. And if you don’t know how to hold the ball well, others will steal it from you.”—Sarah Dessen | wiishuponastar (via quote-book)
Dear girls: Boys are not going to run to your house at 3am with flowers. They aren't going to scream that they love you down the hallway. They aren't always going to randomly text you to tell you how beautiful you are. They probably aren't going to sing and dance with you in the rain. Yes, they cheat and lie, some of them. But so do girls. Stop setting these high fucking expectations and get over the fact that they're not perfect, and neither are you.
Missed so much freaking school, now I have so much makeup work. Big test tomorrow that I’m not prepared for. Finally realized that everything he ever said to me meant nothing. I’m just a stupid girl who puts too much thought into everything only to come out broken and upset.
To the guys: don’t randomly hold a girl’s hand or ask her for a kiss or tell her you love her if you don’t like her. That only sends signals to her that you like her. Then she throws herself at you and starts hoping that you’ll ask her out. Just sayin.