I hate school. I have not hated a place so much in my life. A place has never made me feel hopeless, useless and depressed as Pearland High School does.
I miss Washington.
I say this all the time but I don’t think people understand my withdraws from this beautiful place. Yeah, there were hard times every now and then, but overall, I loved every little thing about my life back then. I loved it so much. I had the best friends in the world. They were funny, smart, motivating, accepting, trustworthy and loyal. It’s almost hard to describe how awesome my friends were.
I’m so excited for this summer because I’ll be out of my living hell.
here are some photos of me noticing a wasp nest
1st pic : lookin good
2nd pic: being artsy and looking away (looking at wasp nest)
3rd pic: fully understanding that there is indeed a wasp nest
4th pic: me being outtie
i will reblog this until i die
oh my fucking god