I didn't choose the thug life, the thug life choose me...JK I watch cartoons all day and eat chocolate.
Omfg I was sitting in a room with a bunch of my aunts, uncles and cousins and my grandma had this weird smile on her face so I asked her what was up and she just looked at me and said “everyone in this house is alive thanks to my vagina”
Dear Suzanne Collins,
Please write a prequel to your popular series, The Hunger Games. This prequel should involve the first Hunger Games and how the nation crumbled and came to such a low so as to allow a dictator to separate citizens into districts and demand they send their children into an arena and fight to the death.
These are the things I need to know.
Friend: There's nothing worst than death
Me: Final Seasons
Me: Post-concert depresion
Me: Nickelback songs
Me: When there's no food
Me: Fictional characters dying
Me: Hispters blogs
Me: Cry over bands
Me: When penis appears on your dash while your mother is watching!