Habits & Contradictions

Oh. I only smoke with friends. Getting high alone doesn’t seem to be much fun. & haha. Wordd. But remember, Biggie said this : “rule #5 - never get high on your own supply.”

lookabitch:

This would be interesting.

I only do it on the occasion. I don’t have time to smoke, honestly. If for some rare chance that I do have it, I’ll smoke. But, it’s too much effort to keep up with.

If I didn’t have work tomorrow, I would drink it. Since I have no school and all.

This(plus the throwing away of weed) and the failures of my friends and the rowdiness of the parade in the city made my halloween, a fail.

NEVER EVER…EVER THROW AWAY GOOD WEED.

Its an unwritten law. It’s common sense. It’s not rocket science.

I’ll take the weed if you don’t want it.

tuhhnishax3:

chieflegit:

My friends do.

I want to shoot her.

GAHHHH!

 lmao WHO did that ?

Fucking Jt. -___-

My friends do.

I want to shoot her.

GAHHHH!

I’ll be there at 3.

What’s the point of having a private post? It’s like the whole thing of “oh, people from my school have tumblrs. Brb, making a private one.” -__- I just don’t understand why. If its too personal for tumblr, don’t put it up at all. If you fear that others will creep your lives and what not, stop being so damn open.

Also, If you can’t even say it aloud, don’t write it on tumblr.

Just write whatever private thoughts you have in a notebook or something and call it a day.

Or, grow some balls and post it. Its not even all that serious.

I’ll be with Dorothy and them at Erika’s house. We’re getting high there. Come see me. I miss seeing your smiling face. Plus, come back to school so we can go to Spain.

Love, Giselle.

You go to catholic school. You wear thigh highs and a short grey skirt.

You aren’t every man’s wet dream for only one day.

judascradle:

but when people take it to the bra-burning, I-am-woman, man-hating level i’m like no, stop.

Nothing is going on that I can be all “gahh bitch” or “FFFFUUUUUU world.” etc, etc.

Life is pretty simple at the moment. It scares me.

“the calm before the storm…”

Dress up with a small amount of clothing as Santa’s hot wife or some shit like that and then go trick or treating. High.

-Getting high.

-Eating.

-Getting high.

-Four Loko. Four Loko. Whiskey.

-The city.

-Possible Party.

I mean, what else is life?

revengeofpandora:

I don’t have one. 

I’ll do anything that walks.

:D

Just so you know.

christianaaa:

Not sure what it is though. People keep pointing it out to me, but I’m not sure what it is. I think I’m just overwhelmed. I just want to graduate and be in College already. I need to start doing things (educationally) that matter to me, because I’m slacking because I just don’t give a fuck about anything school-related anymore or life-related. It’s awful.

Whatever. It’ll pass.

fuckmewithwords:

i try to have

thick skin but 

deep down beneath 

it, i cry within 

relevant at the moment.

My math and critical reading are the same. I went up in my writing though.

The thing is though….

NO ONE LOOKS AT THE WRITING SECTION.

I’m done with life.

Losing followers after you post a super hot picture of yourself-

bye jealous bitchessss

Losing followers after posting gore

bye punk ass bitchessss

Losing followers after you post a funny picture-

bye no humor havin ass bitchessss

Losing followers after posting something educational-

bye born stupid gone die stupid bitchessss

Losing followers after posting about your actual life

bye cliche fashion blogging bitchessss

Losing followers after posting about being black/white/Asian

bye politically correct bitchessss

Losing followers after making fun of Christians

bye bible banging bitchessss

thelastlines:

so when people call i usually just be like.

loveetruly:

I hate that I cry so easily.

I hate that I am so paranoid.

I hate that my mind wanders.

I hate that I enjoy being lazy.

I hate that I haven’t done more.

.

But most of the time, I just kind of deal with it.

revengeofpandora:

I’m going to my senior retreat with my school upstate.

Time to feel close with God.

YAAAAAAAY.

revengeofpandora:

chieflegit:

revengeofpandora:

chieflegit:

I told her I liked a friend more than her, jokingly, because I don’t have favorites, and she started crying. My friend and I felt bad and it was awkward as shit because she was crying for no reason.

Now, I’m rooming with her at my senior retreat. -___-. this better not turn into a fail.

What is this?!

Kerryn. -__-

She cried? …..

who are you guys sharing a room with?

She cried at the awards assembly when I told kirsten I liked her more than Kerryn; plus shes rooming wt Celine but it’s connected to mine and rach.

If you honestly can’t take a joke or control your emotions or keep it shut for 10 minutes…

WE CANNOT BE FRIENDS.

I told her I liked a friend more than her, jokingly, because I don’t have favorites, and she started crying. My friend and I felt bad and it was awkward as shit because she was crying for no reason.

Now, I’m rooming with her at my senior retreat. -___-. this better not turn into a fail.

nothingbuthonesty:

One more year of HS and its bullshit *sigh*

oohshuckssteph:

• Messages

Slackers.

So they can record all of my angry and bitchy rants and post it on tumblr.

I only rant when I’m alone or to Rachelle. But, at the moment, I have none of these things.

I have no reason to go into detail about my current state of bitching and complaining.

But you know. That’s what tumblr is for.

(blasts Linkin Park)

bradkynloveswinter:

People get too upset these days. The things majority of our society gets upset about, tend to be the most irrelevant and petty things. Just fucking relax man. Inhale and exhale.