MY LIFE WAS FINE UNTIL I LEARNED THERE WAS A THIRD BOOK.
- mirror: yes
- camera: no
i miss the generations when a guy had to ask a girl out by asking her parents, where a girl could just be beautiful in a tshirt, where bubonic plagues decimated villages across europe and left a third of the population dead. reblog if u agree
“I don’t care if this makes your blog ugly, everyone should reblog this”
- me: has a great social life, goes to parties, eats what i want, has a perfect body, has sexual intercourse frequently with hot strangers
- me: closes sims and cries
- everyone: it's just a book
- you: YOU KNOW NOTHING
- Plot Twist: I actually get a good nights sleep and then have a great day at school the next day and make alot of new friends and eventually develop a relationship with someone and don't completely hate my life and delete this stupid blog that's getting me nowhere in life.