Me: *goes to school* School: *boring, gym class, gossip, rumors* Me: *misses school* School: *gives out money, male model photo shoot, buys pizza, takes everyone on a trip to disney world, hands out free concert tickets*
Friend: So, yeah, in our backyard, my little sister and brother have those butterfly keepers. The butterflies are full grown! Me: nope nope nope nope nope nope
Me: *sitting outside with my friend, listening to music from my phone* Cute guys: *walking by* Friend: I can't even hear it, take out the headphones Friend: *rips headphones out of my phone* Phone: *blasts that one embarrassing song* Cute guys: *laugh* Me: *kicks friend in the throat*
so last summer i was interning at this camp and had to fill out an application beforehand, but i was lazy so asked my mom to do it. under the section entitled "interests," instead of writing "tennis and basketball" or "art and drawing" or even "swimming," she wrote "one direction." that's all she wrote. the entire summer, the camp director thought i was this weird kid who had a crazy obsession with them... which i do. thanks, mom.