my friend and i are the worst right now. we haven’t done our assignments and it’s due tomorrow and we’re not doing them and we’re so not bothered with life. it’s so bad and i’m stressing but i’m eating my mcdonald’s then going to bed instead.
I’m so over this fuckery tbh. I’m feeling shit, I just woke up and I need to get shit from the chemist before I practically die so I just throw on some clothes that were lying around and it just so happened to be my vintage patchwork jacket from Nepal, my cobalt blue tartan harem nickerbockers and my docs. So obvi I was looking fucking chic as fuck and this scum looking fucking twat decides to say “what the fuck!!!!” as I walk past. Like I hear shit like that everyday but it’s like I’m sick and tired but still looking fucking flawless so if you want I’ll go back to my brothers car and get the baseball bat out of the car if you really want to talk.