in pre-school my teacher labeled me as “mentally handicapped” and kept me in the corner of the classroom because i wouldn’t do the writing exercises correctly and it turns out i was just left handed and she didn’t like that
cancelling plans is ok. Leaving your rich fiancé for a guy you just met is ok. Letting him paint you like one of his French girls is ok. Letting him freeze to death when there is room on the door is ok. Throwing the necklace into the ocean is ok. do what u need to do to cope
*my dog and I pull up to the drive thru window for ice cream*
Me: “...and what can I get for her? She will be mad at me all night if I don’t get her something”
Workers: *nervously laugh*
Me: *stares* “okayyy I guess a kids cone for her then”
it just hit me that 5 years ago i was in high school and they were asking "where do you see yourself in 5 years" and i want you all to know i was very wrong