It’s weird.
I don’t know why I’m feeling this, as if this is the end of everything I once knew.
Every time I talk to my mom about anything lgbt related, I always get interrupted. -_- the room mate walks in, the phone rings, she has something to do. This makes everything all the more awkward. Well… For me at least. I’d love to be more open about this with her but it seems like it isn’t in the cards right now to have that open dialogue.
Well this is really disappointing.
and every semester I ALWAYS have this reoccurring nightmare of me being so late to class that I miss my final which means I flunked the class.
I stress so easily and way too much.
I need to calm down.
I need to sleep.
I still have last minute studying to do.
Sweet lady, and dear mama, you are appreciated.
Happy mother’s day to my mom and all the other single moms out there. I have so much love and respect for you guys, because I know it wasn’t easy doing it on your own.
I know my mom will never read this, but happy mother’s day to you! Thank you for never leaving my side. I love you.
If you’re a bird, then I’m a bird.
But if you can’t fly, then neither will I.
:3

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GTFO WITH THAT SHIT!
Loljk I love you, Javin