I think this sums up junior year of high school in one picture
This is the last chance you got!
We both know we’re both gonna die!
But there’s a difference with you and I.
You want peace but refuse the fight.
like throwing copper in a well:
you’ll never know if wishes work, only time can tell.
but if superstitions can give someone faith,
then i’m throwing my wallet and begging for change.
Brand New//Okay I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don’t
Don’t listen to this song while driving, you’ll be tempted to drive off of a cliff.
my life is a constant cycle of waiting until the weekend and then not doing anything when it comes
dis bitch look like a above ground radish