I really want this purse.
Some people take the internet way too seriously.
If you have issues with me, come talk to me about it. Instead of talking shit. And stop putting shit on other people so you can feel better about yourselves and say you found the perp. I don’t know about you, but I don’t have time to sit around on fucking twitter and post useless dumb garbage about myself and my ‘friends.’ If i didn’t want to be your friend, I’d just cut you out of my life. Not pull some immature ass crap and ‘be mean’ over twitter. Please. This is college. And just because I unfollowed you from twitter doesn’t mean I don’t want to be your friend. Since when does twitter define your friends? If twitter defines your friends, then that’s pretty pathetic. Do you not have friends outside of the internet world? And really? What makes you so sure it was me? Because ‘personal’ information was posted? Yeah, mine was posted, too. It’s facebook information? Am I your only friend on facebook? Last time I checked, I’m pretty sure I wasn’t. And if I am, then again, that’s pretty pathetic. And I could have easily set things up? You could have easily done so, too. Don’t go assuming shit when you don’t know.
Forever daddy’s little girl.
I miss being this age. And practicing and training for hockey. When all I did was go to school, come home and head to the rink to practice & skate. I miss waking up at 5 for power skating lessons before school. I miss hockey camps, I miss traveling for games. I miss tagging along for my brother’s games when I didn’t have a game or practice. I miss the times when life was easy.