Go to sleep. Go to sleep. Go to sleep.
Get off of tumblr and go to sleep, Chelsea.
I just watched this movie. I can’t say it was a perfectly accurate depiction of the disease. You never actually see a manic episode. You see more depressive episodes then anything. But, it captured the essence of those with fervor. It was never sensationalistic, which is relieving.
I guess what I’m getting at is…
You should see it.
you make me happy, whether you know it or not.
(via myodetosunshine)
Sometimes my best friend is nice to me.
Trey: Did you just roll your eyes at me? I got your life in my hands.
Chelsea: You wreck this car, you die too.
Trey: It’s okay. I’d die next to you.
That AWK moment when you say “Love you, bye!” to someone on the phone and then you realize that you aren’t talking to your mom.
1) I could shoot her.
2) YOLO.
Last night, the Empire State Building lights were purple and white to celebrate this year’s NYU graduates. Commencement is held in Yankee Stadium.
I am so excited that I have these things to look forward to next year.
Summer to do list: GET A TAN
I came home to this alert on my computer.
I have no recollection of setting this, but thanks past Chelsea for reminding me that because they changed the school fiscal year in the past four years… I’m still a high school student right now.
Oh and a big HAHA at the fact that I thought that I’d miss high school when I graduated.
I’ve never missed anyone as much as I miss you, best friend.
“I just want to teach in an inner city school and truly affect an underprivileged kid.” - Me
“Ooh, girl. This is going to be your life.” - Trey
That awkward moment when you get home from school and you look at yourself in the mirror thinking “did I really look like this all day?”
and you’re just there like:
via sodamnrelatable
Can we just revisit how hilarious this was?
Just a typical day at PCCA.
