(This is what happened today at lunch… And i was Ron =w=”)
(Source: a-sugar-high-fangirl)
That moment when there’s a cute guy behind the counter at CVS/Walgreens/the garden variety drugstore, and you’re buying tampons, maxi pads, and Midol. And also, chocolate. And thinking about renting ‘The Notebook’ from the RedBox.
![]()
I probably won’t be able to lounge around my dorm room with (virtually) no pants on once I get to college, right? I haven’t quite established short-short policies with my roommate yet…





AND, scene.
“I need a Corona! Can you get that for me, or what?”

No, bitch. I got my bartending license for shits and giggles.
“Where’s the camera? What did you do with the camera?”
It’s in its case on the desk, where YOU left it last time. Where it always is. Bitch. To my other coworker while I’m doing something else, “Is she always like that?” BITCH, I AM NOT DEAF. …I really don’t like her.

