When we cry at camp on Sunday, camp usually smiles it’s sunshine back upon us.
But when we cried at camp yesterday, camp cried with us.
i dialed 666 and it rang twice and then went to voicemail??? the devil fckin SAW that i was calling, decided i wasn’t worth his time, and hit decline???? wow. fuck a fake friend where ya real friends at…………….
"I don’t need luck, though. I don’t want it. I’ve always had to struggle and fight and that’s made me strong. It’s made me who I am.”
I guess you can add “a stickbug” to the list.
I SPENT 6 HOURS MAKING THIS BALLOON PIT AND IT DOESNT EVEN WORK
This week / weekend has been unreal. I love my friends so unbelievably much. So content with where I am in life.
It’s nights like these that really make me wish I was normal. Not being normal sized makes me so distant from everyone I hate it so much