if you work a cash register, every time you check a 100 they will say “i just made it today” like without fail i fucking hate all of those unfunny bastards
[inhales] [exhales] [looks out into the sunset] the sweet smell of not being in high school
[remembers that i have no idea what i want to do for my future] [continues to stare out into the sunset] shit
Someone to look good with and light your cigarette.
I found colored pencils and got really excited and then this happened which reminded me why I hate colored pencils