if you ever feel bad about yourself, just remember this one time in my english class, we were writing horror stories and one of the girls wrote “it was friday the 13th, the night before halloween” for her opening sentence
the first step to any murder is to have fun and be yourself
when i was in 7th grade i asked my science teacher if there were other colors that existed and we just couldn’t see them and she said no but i couldn’t stop thinking “well how would we know anyway” and that’s how i had an existential crisis at the age of 12
😐 I wish
do you ever get random bursts of confidence and plan to do something then later wither in shyness
"We have to talk"
"Can I ask you something??"
"Theres something I have to tell you"
Oscar Wilde (via manchannel)