I’m so detached and distant and cold at times, but I swear if you spark my interest, I can become so clingy and you’ll become so important to me and I will put so much of my time and effort towards you. But then you’ll get tired of me.
(Source: weeeenhi, via twoandahalfyears)
If I introduce a movie to you, and we watch it together, I’ll be spending at least 99.9% of the time watching you to make sure you are responding correctly to the film.
(via hinduhearthrob)
If you are my friend and you understand that left to my own devices I will forget to speak to you for weeks to months and you get that it doesn’t mean I hate you and you just need to come and talk to me instead thank you so much.
(Source: hannibalbarton, via mr-b00gie)
I’m making evil plans to take over everything.
Seriously though… I’ve done more than anyone else (in my grade) in yearbook and it saddens me that I can’t get into the class. Even when I was in the class Sophomore year I did above and beyond what I needed to. I learned everything within my first year and knew that I’d eventually be the editor when senior year came. However, since I have four college classes I told the teacher I wouldn’t be able to be in yearbook. Then a couple weeks ago… I received my college schedule and I have two classes back to back and then an online class, which means I can stay in the yearbook room for about four hours for three days a week. I don’t really care if the chosen “editors” get mad at me, but I’m going to take over because they honestly don’t do anything. Sucks to suck.
