STAY GOLD.

I’m slowly beginning to hate Tumblr.

caek:

staygoldkids-:

I’m not even kidding.

Tumblr loves you though :’)

Awh~ :D

If only the feeling was mutual. Haha.

(via didthisthing)

I’m slowly beginning to hate Tumblr.

I’m not even kidding.

Last Night.

IN GIF FORM.

I wandered around the mall by myself for about an hour, scared out of my mind.

Then a few people showed up, most of them I really weren’t friends with.

Then I left them and went to Spencer’s to look for glow in the dark stars, but ended up in front of one of several strategically placed kink fest sections.

So then I left cause I got nervous. So then I decided to walk across the street to go to a different store, but almost got hit by a car.

I didn’t wanna die in the cold, so I went back to the mall and saw Chris, Swag, and Kaitlyn finally came.

Then Chris, Swag, and I tried to go walk around again, but there was a curfew, so the mall cops stopped us and was like: “ARE YOU THREE OVER THE AGE OF EIGHTEEN”

And they were like, “YEA” but I got scared and said “NO.”

So then we walked back into the theater and i got thirsty and didn’t want to spend 20 dollars on theater food, so I went around the mall and got a bottle of tea out of a vending machine but it was nasty, old, and dirty as hell.

I went back to my friends and they were all “EWWWWWWWWWW, I’LL DRINK IT FOR FIVE DOLLARS!!”

Then I went BACK around the mall, avoided three mall cops, went to pretzel time and got lemonade and pretzels like a fucking boss.

Then I got back to the theater, and we went in to see the movie.

And my mom called near the end and started yelling at me asking where I was.

Then I made Chris and Swag come outside with me so my mom wouldn’t kill me, and I went home.

And that was my night.

in gif form.

haha.

Today.

• School
• Marketplace/Test first period
• Nothing second
• Nothing third
• Apples to Apples at lunch. >:D
• Fuck fourth
• NAP TIME
• Mall (CLOTHES?)
• MOVIES (No Strings Attached)
• Hopefully no getting kicked out of the mall
• Home

I’m excited.