I Have To Make A Fucking Foldable For A Major Grade In English Class, WHY?! I Could Easily Do A Multiple

I hate popular girls, they're mean as fuck for seemingly no reason other than their own amusement

Its only 8 in the morning someone put me out of my misery

Getting hives from stress, gotta love finals 🥲

EDIT: it was FUCKING CHICKENPOX

Ever just stare at a wall and glare at anyone who tries to get you to move

My sister uncle and grandma are all moving this summer so it will just be me and my dad and i have never felt more alone. On the bright side we get to have a library/game room

I was upset because I'm in an amphitheatre at art uil and it's taking forever for the award ceremony but one of the other schools just started playing duck duck goose and made a freaking conga line

Update: they are now singing bohemian rhapsody

Another update, about 30 min from the original post: they played Marco Polo

One of them just went up and said everyone's art was amazing and good job :')

Two of them stared slow dancing

Kazoo line

They played rock paper scissors

There's are kid in a fedora

They did the mocaraina in a line

They got a laser pointer

Maturing is wanting to go feral but knowing you'll regret it and that you need to conserve energy to get through the rest of the day

Anyone know why the school photographers make you take off your jacket/layered button down or headphones? Like these are things I wear everyday they're apart of me why do I have to take them off?

It bothers me that I will only ever be myself and no one else and I will never be able to touch another person's mind with my own and how I perceive the world will be based solely off of myself and I can never truly be with or apart of something because there is such a huge disconnect between what I think and feel and why and how and what other people see think and feel and there can never be true togetherness because we are our own and isolation is the price of intellectual freedom from a unified consciousness