Let’s fuck ;P
A lot can change in a year. Your age, height, weight. Your favorite color, maybe your favorite TV show. But I think what hurts people most about change is they miss what they used to have. I know I do. I miss my best friend and seeing my moms face every day. I miss walking down stairs at 6:00am and seeing my brother already playing a video game he’s too young for. Somedays all I want to do is snuggle up in my pj’s and watch my favorite princesses lives go by in seconds, wishing I could have Cinderella’s dress. But it’s not realistic. Nothing ever is. We just have to stand around pretending were accepting the change the world has thrown at us. That were getting older. I’m only 15 and I wish I was either 6 years old dreaming about my first kiss, or I’m wishing I was 18 and could leave this town and be with my real friends. But that’s when I’ll want to be 15 again. You see.. We never have what we really want. It’ll be too much or not enough. The world I live in has changed so much. What ever happened to being grateful for what you have and the time you’re in? I don’t know but I wish I could accept what God has made for me.
These are not chips.
They are crisps.
These are chips.
That is all.
we don’t care
THIS IS A VEGETABLE
BECAUSE WE LIVE IN AMERICA
These are chips
and these are chips too
That is all.
who the fuck cares about chips and fries and vegetables when you can have bagged milk
you win this round, canada.
^lol canada
