The moment you see the price tag #expensive #ass #clothes (Taken with Cinemagram)
…LMAO!! U aint never lied!
“Oh this shirt is cute!”
“Ain’t that cute, bye”
MY LIFE! everythiing i think is cute is always outta my price range T_T
Gotta make that shit work doe! Work those sales and deals and shit…or do like me and actually WORK at that store for the 40% discount.
shiid or be like me and walk straight to the back of the store where the sales rack is and don’t even bother getting yo hopes up
This is me
Hooked on a wall above my desk is a small box containing two small objects and a slip of paper on which a Chinese character for “harmony” is etched.*
The rest of my room looks like a tornado took a crap on my floor.
I, Queen of Irony.
*Dat prolly aineven Chinese. Choops. Bought that a years ago out of impulse and zomgAsian!!! in my zomgAsian!!!! ignoramus days at a Black Friday sale. Also, there’s a framed picture of Legolas on my wall.
I love people, but I think that I love being with myself a bit more.
Introversion seems to be a terrible thing in society’s eyes.
You have to be overly sociable and talkative. If not, something’s wrong with you.
Being alone feels like a peaceful escape. I can think clearer about things and where I want to go in life. (I mean, I want to fall-in-love and get married later on in life … but, yeah …)
I think I’m “in-the-doghouse” with a few friends over this. Sometimes I can go for a month without talking to them (especially over summer break). I don’t know how to explain this to them, really. Hope it doesn’t seem as if I’m using them and losing them whenever I feel like it.
Getting members/followers/what-have-you is slow, participation is rare …
This is a sign that I should probably let someone else do the driving while I stay behind the curtains or something.
I mean, I’m absolutely boring as a person, so that probably explains that bit.