| Me: | Okay, lemme get this straight. If I wait a month to think about my tattoo, you're gonna let me have it? |
| Mom: | That's it. |
| Me: | So you would like, pay for it and shit? |
| Mom: | What?! No, you pay your own stuff. |
| Me: | ...So I'm basically waiting a 4 weeks just to have you accepting the fact that I do what I want with my own body? |
| Mom: | Well...yes! |
| Me: | ... HAHA fuck that, Imma go see dad. |
I’m about to have a mental breakdown.
- So much fucking shit to do in so little time.
- So many fucking hours to work for my job.
- So much fucking stress going on BESIDES school and work.
I’m about to cry. Or scream. Or both.
I’m about to have a physical breakdown.
-So much bullshit to do at school/fucking prison.
-So much drama everywhere I look.
-So much rage going on in my head.
Feelin’ ya.
MAKE OUT LIKE YOU NEVER SIGNALLED AND DIDN’T SHOULDER CHECK
AND I DON’T REALLY SPEED THAT MUCH
BUT YOU DRIVE LIKE SUCH AN ASSHOLE SO YOU SHOULD TAKE THE BUSOH MY GOD
(Source: pat-attack, via kurrishten)