i have this disease where im completely aware that im annoying but i have absolutely no way to stop myself
I’m really dreading the day I turn 18 cause I will no longer be the dancing queen, young and sweet only seventeen
if u dont give me ur wifi password when i come to your house i will never come to your house again
i’m forever stuck between wanting to discover loads of new music and wanting to listen to the same 4 albums over and over again
I don’t care who you fucking think you are:
If a kid wants to show you something they’re proud of, you better fucking act impressed
I don’t care if it’s a small score on a video game or a piece of art made of nothing but blue paint or even a fucking fake burp
You better fucking act like you just saw Jesus materialize out of thin air.