one time i threw my hair up in a messy bun and went downstairs and saw all of one direction in my living room and harry styles stepped forward and was like you have to come with us and i was shocked and my mom was like i’m so sorry sweetie we can’t pay the bills anymore
Getting older is realizing that a lot of adults are emotionally immature. It’s like… yeah a lot of us have a lot of trauma from childhood but at some point, that excuse no longer works.
When are we gonna start moving past that?