theslowpokewell:

me before puberty:

me after puberty:

Sorry, I forgot that what’s important to me doesn’t matter. It really never does, right? It’s all about the two of you and what you selfish assholes want. Thanks but no fucking thanks. Seriously I cannot even wait for this jerk to be gone most of the time, and then the bitch won’t bother with me anymore. I’m so tired of this shit. ALL THE DAMN TIME. Like really, yes, whoo, I don’t have to spend as much money. I hardly care about that because it wasn’t about money. This was supposed to be about fun, and friendship, and making some lasting memories. God damn, is that so freaking hard for these people. How the fuck did we wait too long? Oh I’m sure she fucking said something, or made it up. And if she didn’t then he is just a retarded dick. I don’t know and I don’t care, I’m just really pissed off and upset. I don’t want to go out to eat. I don’t want to fucking go swimming. Well, I do, but not as our “trip.” Like that is so freaking lame. Seriously? That’s our alternative? Because that is really going to be something we’ll remember down the road. Ah, yes, that one time we went swimming and ate somewhere I probably didn’t want to go. Ughhhhhh! I am so frustrated!!!

lostwithoutmyconsultingdetective:

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