There continues to be a bad girl vs. good girl/clean-cut vs. sexy debate, and for as long as those labels exist, I just hope there will be contenders on both sides. Everyone needs someone to relate to.
“I love all the girls who have my song on their myspaces. I love the people who come to my shows and put the pictures on here. I love the people at those shows who sing along with me. I love reading your stories in emails, some so touching they’ve given me chills. I love every single person who has wanted my autograph, because for the life of me I never really thought it would mean something to someone for me to write my name down. I love the little girls who stand in line with their mothers like I used to do. That was me. I love the couple who danced to my song at their wedding. Every comment, letter, and message. I love people who listen to the radio. I love every single person who is reading this, because you’ve let me into your life.
I love you all so much, I just wanted you to know.”
in first period a girl got dress coded for wearing a tank top with a jacket over it and this scrawny little boy stood up and yelled “OH MY GOD SHE HAS SKIN THE SKIN IS TOO MUCH FOR ME HER SHOULDERS ARE BEAUTIFUL THIS IS TOO MUCH” and the teacher got so annoyed with him that she didn’t get to dress coding her
You go, boy.
NEWS FLASH: If you and your significant other have a lot of shit to sort out, that is your relationship and your business, and none of that should involve other people. But your significant other’s friendships with other people are their business, and in turn, don’t involve you. None of any of the other parts of their lives, actually, involve you. If they choose to share these things with you, that is their privilege. It is not your right to dig into any aspect of their life that you don’t like and go about changing things to suit you.
So this happened!
what do we say to the god of death?
me: sean bean is that way
Sweet Jesus, I write some sad stuff. - Patrick Ness (x)
OH YOU THINK SO