its pretty fucking crazy that i’m supposed to decide what i want to do for the rest of my life in a few months like hello my mom still talks to the doctor for me??
i love that world war 2 is called world war 2
it sounds like the sequel to an action movie
“WORLD WAR 2….
GERMANY’S BACK, AND THIS TIME….
this has a great deal of accuracy though
I hate having that one friend who you’re always excited to talk to and you always put in your all into the friendship but they never do.
You’re always cheering them up, always there for them whenever they want to hang out, always texting back.
But they’re never there for you. They don’t give a shit about you. They always have other friends to hang with and they’re hardly ever there for you.
I don’t know why I even put up with this shit.
I feel like the motto of 2013 was “wait what”