I’m obsessed
(Source: bethannaiken)
so let's set the world on fire;
I sit in school and look at the kids around me and gag. My motivation is gone. I can’t stand the people I’m forced to come in contact with for six hours a day. Complain, complain, complain. I’m sorry that you hate your piece of crap car, at least you have one. I’m sorry you got a B on your math test, at least you don’t need a tutor. I’m sorry that your parents only gave you five dollars for lunch, get a job. I’m sorry that all your favorite clothes don’t fit anymore, do some sit ups. I’m sorry the boy you met yesterday doesn’t want to be your boyfriend, stop being desperate. Just shut the hell up. This is the shit I put up with on a daily basis. And my boyfriend wonders why I sleep in every morning.
