my thoughts at school
- me: okay that's cool, just stop in the middle of the hallway, i have all day
- me: she’s a bitch
- me: you need to go back to first grade
- me: i’m hungry
- me: you got some face on your make-up
- me: ugh
- me: why did you bring your designer bag to school
- me: ew
- me: i’m tired
- me: stop screaming you’re right next to her whore
- me: fuck my life
basically me at school all day
- me: i hate all of you
- me: stop screaming you saw your friend yesterday
- me: holy fuck walk faster
- me: get smarter idiot
- me: maybe if i hit my head on my desk enough times ill die
