what if i had a car from England which is the drivers side on the right, then get pulled over by a cop, and when roll down the window hes like wtf? i dont know random thought.
Texting that one special someone.
that feeling that you get inside you, when you’re texting that significant other, those butterflies you get in your stomach when you read something sweet, or that pain in your stomach when you laugh too hard at some corny joke they just said. although the fact that you guys aren’t with each other, you still feel as if you’re right there next to them, connected through the power of technology.
The ones where you know that your significant other has you in their hearts on a daily basis, they may not go to the same school, or you may not be able to see each other every day but it gives you the chance to have the feeling of missing them. The ones with no restrictions and no rules you have to abide by. As long as you trust your significant other there shouldn’t be any arguments, other then small stupid ones, that shouldn’t have any major effect on the relationship whatsoever. the ones who you are always taking any chance you may get to see them, whether it be only for 30 minutes, just seeing them for that long is enough to make your day.
If you make me drive you places that i don’t want to go. you will not only be paying for my gas. but you will be paying for the TIME i’m wasting taking your ass to the destination, the car maintenance, and the gas. if you cant handle paying for those, don’t bother asking. why go somewhere without having a ride home? think about it. what if i couldn’t drive? what would your ass do then? don’t be a dumb ass and just assume people will take you home. make sure you have a ride THERE AND BACK and make sure how ever you get there in the first place knows they are taking you home too. and if you bus it there, don’t be a dumb ass and think you will be able to make it home on time because you’ll magically find someone to take you home. the amount of time it takes for you to get somewhere, means that’s the amount of time you have to leave earlier. i’m not your chauffeur. if you want a ride, pay the fuck up.
That one person who is your significant other. Whom you can cherish with all your heart, the one who can always make you smile when you are down. The person who you will not care whether you look ugly. They don’t expect you to dress up nice and fancy for them every time you see them, who will bum it with you and will go out to public with you, because the only person whom they have to impress is yourself, its just the two of us, and nothing else matters. Its just me and her, that’s all the matters to me, nothing else at all.
constantly you cease to amaze me. everyday there’s something new, something that brings a smile to my face. there’s never a dull moment when i’m with you, there’s no such thing as perfect, but to me you are the closest thing to perfect i can find. i’m glad i have you, i’m glad you’re mine.
don’t get me wrong, i would choose to see you over anything, but i don’t know, maybe its the fact that i’m more happy when i see you after a period of missing you, then finally being able to see you just brings me more of a satisfaction, seeing you every day it would simply become boring to be with you. just an everyday thing, everything would be expected. but not being able to see you everyday, not being able to hug and kiss you, it just makes everything 10x better when i finally get to.
you much rather spend Hundreds, if not thousands of dollars, on worthless pieces of clothing, to get a girl whom only likes you for your looks, not one who genuinely likes you for being you?
i’m just sitting here like…. what the fuck? how did you afford that shit… you gonna get jumped L0L.
once the “hype” is over, what you gonna do with your clothes you spent hundreds of dollars on?
clearly, not everyone is gonna think that “snap back swag” and all that over priced shit is gonna last.
who the hell spends hundreds of dollars on a Louie Vuitton coin pouch. when its gonna be empty… i mean shit… at least use it… dumbass….
get some originality, don’t fall into that stupid “hypebeast” category, be yourself. because clearly
you all look like fags, who look the same.
there’s some kids who can pull it off, and there’s most kids who can’t. besides that tho. what the hell is the point in it… it makes you look like you have tiny ass legs, and a long ass upper body. and your ass is hanging out of your pants…. that is uncomfortable to me personally. and i personally would like to be able to walk normally, and run without having to grab my ass. Don’t get me wrong, everyone sags from time to time, but i only do it because looser pants are better then tight pants which i can’t breath in. and even then, my pants are like 1 or 2 inches under my waist line. not below my dam ass. you have pants for a reason. so stop showin your dam ass, you must enjoy showing your ass to a bunch of guys huh?
i understand if its for cancer, but some girls think its a fashion statement. bitch you look dumb as fuck. and when its growing out, you’ll look even dumber.
because when we are married, i’d rather not wake up to a stranger in my bed.