wordssoclear: When you are in your teens you open your eyes to the world and everything isn’t what it seems anymore. You need more space. More privacy. Vanity creeps in subtle doses. Boys become an object of fascination and you can’t help to think about them. In school, your friends become your life. You need them like you need the exact brand of make-up. Being with a group of friends is...
study. study. study. study. sudy. budy. dudy. dude. mude. mede. meh.
When people tell me not to act weird in public.
“bitch please, I’m making your day entertaining.”