"Tell me, why did you write slut on my car?"
"Cus whore has too many letters."

I am -inserts angry emotion-. Totally. At least eating gum helps, I guess.

Missing someone isn't about how long it's been since you've seen them last. or the amount of time since you've talked. it's about that very moment when you're doing something, and you wish, you wish that they were right there with you.

Till tonight do us part, 9:35 PM