I still don’t understand how smiling in class makes me a delinquent. Like do you want me to frown then? Or will I get in trouble for that too?
You know you like someone:
You know you like someone when they’re all you think about. When they randomly pop up in your head and either bring you a smile or a frown. A smile because they make you happy and a frown because they’re not a part of your life. You know you like someone when you talk to them a lot. When each and every word they say gets imprinted into your memory. You know you like someone when their smile lights up your day. When you get lost just by staring into their eyes. You know you like someone when they make you so happy but have the ability to make you so sad too. You know you like someone when you get jealous. When you see them hanging out or talking to someone else, your heart starts to sink. You know you like someone when you get happy just because they started a conversation with you. But most of all, you know you like someone just by reading this and they popped up into your head.
(via kaydee-ations)
doctortheangelshavethephonebox:
I knew that Hogwarts would find me some day!
fuck i need an owl…
(via kaydee-ations)
So after my mom guilt trips me into attending Sac State in the fall, she decides that she doesn’t like Sac State anymore, and wants me to go to San Jose instead. Too bad enrollment deadlines were 2 weeks ago. Thanks mom. Thanks.