I am extremely terrified of and dreading SAT bio tomorrow
I just want to go to Disneyland.
The early lilacs became part of this child. W.W.
I am extremely terrified of and dreading SAT bio tomorrow
I just want to go to Disneyland.
I just wrote a ripping review on our prom dinner restaurant. The waiter’s condescension suddenly got me really riled up. I dunno why…Just, the more I thought about it, the more inappropriate it was. I mean, if you’re the customer paying for service, the waiter’s job is to serve you, at least without aggravating you by being so condescending. We can’t pronounce the intricate names of Italian noodles, and you can’t do calculus. Being well-versed in Italian cuisine does not make you a being of superior intellect or the embodiment of high-class culture. It makes you a waiter. Get over yourself. Us stupid teenagers have merits too—like fixing the bill you over-charged us for. My gosh.
Today, I made some calming manatees, but most of them are the wrong size to go on the site.
Oh well. Would you like them?
;______;
And she shall be called… *sunglasses* the hu-manatee. YEAAAHHHH
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There is beauty in honesty. :)
(Source: awesomephilia)