When I'm supposed to stay awake, I'm like

But when I’m supposed to sleep, I’m like:




Ugh forreals.

That amazing moment when you type your homework on google and found EXACTLY what you need

to my school :D

dear people at my school :


to the girl that everyone likes :


to the teachers :


to the homework :


to the girls that talk about me :


to that fu*ken bitch that says im ugly:




to the girl that hates on everyone :


to the person that copied off my homework :


to that person that i like :

to the people that bully me :

to the people that can't do sh*t :


to the idiots :


to the principal :


there im done * GIF CREDIT TO OWNERS * c:

Her ''Ugly'' Days.

Every girl has their ”ugly” days. Where they don’t feel like dressing up, where they don’t like putting make up on, where they don’t feel like doing their hair, where they don’t feel like going through that routine just to get ready. They’re not always going to be so materialistic and superficial. Once they let you see them all natural with bummy clothes, that’s when you really get to see their beautiful personality.

That awkward moment when someone can't pronounce your name

You are like:


And they are like:
HAHAHAH

never stop showing

not for sensitive people... seriously this one hurts!

catch me

would you catch me if i fall..do you even notice me..at all?

I wonder...

my part of this chapter

..you'll never know... I'll never tell..

I've done my part of this chapter

Life's Mirror by Madeline Bridges

There are loyal hearts, there are spirits brave,

There are souls that are pure and true,

Then give the world the best you have,

And the best will come back to you.

Give love, and love to your life will flow,

A strength in your utmost need,

Have faith, and a score of hearts will show

Their faith in your word and deed.

Give truth, and your gift will be paid in kind;

And honor will honor meet;

And a smile that is sweet will surely find

A smile that is just as sweet.

Give pity and sorrow to those who mourn,

You will gather in flowers again

The scattered seeds from your thoughts outborne,

Though the sowing seemed but vain.

For life is the mirror of king and slave,

'Tis just what we are and do;

Then give to the world the best you have,

And the best will come back to you.