RUMORS are carried by HATERS, spread by FOOLS and accepted by IDIOTS.
RUMORS are carried by HATERS, spread by FOOLS and accepted by IDIOTS.
RUMORS are carried by HATERS, spread by FOOLS and accepted by IDIOTS.
It’s a lot easier to admit you are mad than admit you are hurt.
Saying nevermind when you’re just too lazy to re-explain the whole story.
Laying in bed, remembering a conversation in your head, and imagining what you should’ve said instead.
When I like someone, I compare their last name with my first name.
It’s hard to grow up in a world where you never feel like you’re pretty enough.
Why can’t life be as simple writing down on a paper “I like you” or “I love you”?
I wish school was as easy as half the girls in it.
Teacher: Would you like to share that with the class? Me: Obviously not, that’s why I whispered it.
I don’t hate schooI. I just hate the teachers, the homework, the exams and waking up early in the morning.