does it ever kill you when you make conversation with the person youve been looking forward to talking to the entire day and they just kinda brush you off
Bless that one person in every group that is like “keep going, I’m listening” and encourages you to finish your story even when everyone else is talking over you.
i have a speech in Art tomorrow on Surrealism and this is all i have so far
update: the class groaned collectively
hot people are so lucky im so pissed
I hate when a person says they’ve had a bad day and everyone, instead of trying to cheer them up, enters a competition of who’s had the shittest life
iM LAUGHING LIKE A MANIAC MY RAT JUST WENT INSIDE MY BROTHER’S TOY CAR AND SAT IN THE FRONT SEAT
AM I SUPPOSE TO LAUGH AT THE RAT OR THE DOG