And I definitely got a copy.
Happy doesn’t even begin to describe how I feel.

I am finally a legal driver(:

In everything I do. I want to be perfect at it. Like the saying goes: if you’re going to do something, do it right. And I don’t think that’s wrong. Although when every I do something that is not up to my standards, like let’s say I get a B on a test that I really wanted an A on, I flip. I literally freak out to the point that I start to cry. But I think I’ve finally figured out why that is: I’ve never felt good enough. Probably never will. So when I do something that is not perfect in my eyes, those feelings of not being good enough flood to the surface in the form of my pathetic tears. I have such high dreams and aspirations for myself but I think that I know deep down that they will never come true. Because I’m not good enough.
Rant over.

queenofsquee:

cm-leo91:

I thought I was the only one….

My mom was backing MY car out of the garage and while doing so, she managed to hit the side mirror on the garage an it ripped off. All I can say is that she is paying to have it fixed. Stupid bitch.

I named him Cat. Like Audrey Hepburn’s cat in Breakfast at Tiffany’s.
Because it’s my favorite movie.

mileysbiebs:

missbieberbeadles:

Instead of this:

no hate, but yea, I miss Pattie.

THIS ^^^^^^^FOREVER REBLOG

la odio sinceramente LA ODIO

(Source: thefinalcatastrophe)