I want to grow up not because i hate my parents or want to get out of home but because i want the freedom to do tiny things like decided what furniture goes in my house and what colour the walls are and if i should go out at night rather than stay in doing work for once I want to decide what music to play in my own home while im cooking or cleaning and how loud it is. I want to experience the world without a barrier and to be able to express who i am through the little details.
No, no como… ¡TRAGO, DEVORO, ME ATRAGANTO de chocolate!
I would cry if someone got me this.
Qué injusto es encontrar a la persona ADECUADA y que ésta se encuentre al lado de la persona EQUIVOCADA.
really fucking sucks being that kid in class no one wants to work in pairs with and then you’re forced to just sit there alone acting like it doesn’t bother you at all