It’s just this pathetic thing I do every New Year.
I have asked for a lot of superficial things in the past years. But this 2011, I am kicking it up a notch. I am now asking for… WAIT FOR IT…
Someone. (You know the type. Male, preferably breathing, with complete body parts and more importantly, SANE.)
I want that person who will try AND make everything better for me, you see.
But wait, yeah… WE ALL WANT THAT.
Damn, would you believe it? I’m running out of exclusive things to wish for.
this is because in the first picture there are six different layers and in the second picture, it is mixed all in.
Also, are you sure that’s cake?
Laughing so hard right now. DAAAAAMN.
You wanna kill anybody around
you have headache all day
You don’t wanna talk to anyone
You are totally stressed
You wanna die but feel gripes
You lose your sense of humor
But… The good side in all this is that you’re not pregnant
teacher: did i give up any homework?
whole class: no we didnt have any homework..
nerd: uhm yes we did guys..
whole class: no. we. fucking. didnt.