I can’t understand teens nowadays.
what their idea of a fun weekend is:
mine:
how they hangout with friends:
how I hangout with friends:
they sleep around:
what I do with my time:
I’m so respectful and good when I’m around adults I’m like:
they’re like:
their mom says “NO”, they react by doing this:
If I did that my mother would do this:
and my mother says I AM OUT OF CONTROL
One minute its like I wanna throw you off a bridge and the next it’s like I wanna run and save you…
I feel so stupid. I sit around and wait for you to text me back when I know theres nothing between us. Should I just throw this feeling away? Or should I try just a little harder for you to fall in love with me? What am I waiting for? Who am I waiting for?
Vedo - I Wanna Be
This is absolutely terrifying. Just look at it, it is so real and astonishing. You need to reblog this. I don’t care if you’re used to reblogging orange, teenage girls with vans on. I don’t care if you’re used to reblogging vintage or photography. This is real. You can even see the fury in his eyes. The tense muscles in between his fingers. The heavy breathing.
reblog this. NOW.
in all seriousness though
REBLOG.
Even if all you blog is YouTubers, The Hunger Games or ship characters from Sherlock and Doctor Who, reblog this! Show your followers this stuff is not fiction. It’s real.
