give me!

omg i wanted chick fil a today too FUCK EVERYTHING also your stupid school should give you the damn blue books or scantrons or whatever you need AT THE EXAM you have to pay for yours literally what???? transfer to my school we don't have tests >:)

it depends on the professor is what i've heard??? this is my first exam so i don't know anything about anything but yeah idek and NO TESTS WHAT YES PLZ and seriously the chick fil a is what made maddest bc i never get any bc it's such a long walk and the dining hall is like a minute away so why bother and i was finally over there AND I JUST S2G

holl-obrien replied to your post “let me tell you about the fuckery the last hour of my life has...”

D: I'M SORRY THAT HAPPENED. college really sucks sometimes, i s2fg.

I'M NOT EVEN THAT MAD I'M LITERALLY JUST LAUGHING AT MYSELF LMFAO but i 1000% agree college sucks lmfao i'm sick of it already

stlilnksl replied to your post “let me tell you about the fuckery the last hour of my life has...”

i'm sorry you had a rough day cailee</3 i hope your exam tomorrow goes well!! wishing you luck babydoll!!

u r so rude~ lmfao

coltonobrien replied to your post “psa: i love coltonobrien more than you that is all”

stop!!! i love you lil sis. also suck it holl-obrien jk ur probably cute too :(

"Don't you understand what you do to me?" Derek pleaded.

"I've heard that one before," Lydia mumbled. Always the pretty face, she remembered.

"You know that's not what I mean." He sat on the table across from the couch, pressing his elbows onto his knees and leaning forward so his face was only a short distance from her's.

"It's not just how you look, Lydia. I mean you're stunning. Your hair, your eyes, your--" Derek swallowed hard. "Your body. The way you dress. It's all great. But the way you speak. The slight raise in your voice when you start speaking of something you read about. The excited little twitch at the corner of your mouth when you just know that you're right and they're wrong, and you can prove it. The way you walk into a room like you own the place. It's all like...like..." He sighed. "Like everything and everyone else is in black and white and you step in and not only are you bursting with color but you have so much of it that the rest of the room slowly joins you in the light as well."

"Why do your compliments come off as an accusation? As if it's bad of me to be that way?"

Derek's eyes softened and he stood, taking a few steps away before spinning back towards her. "It's not," he sighed. "For you. For me it's next to torture."

At this, the corner's of her mouth raised a little and she stood up. "Surely Derek Hale, being well-versed in all forms of torture, can handle someone as simple as me," she teased. 

shut up, anon omg

halesmartin replied to your post “nobody wants to be your friend. go away.”

wow anon get ur facts checked bc i want to be her friend obviously

fandomesto replied to your post “nobody wants to be your friend. go away.”

i strive to be your friend you have no idea