Moving on.
Pssst...
Go ahead and talk about me like I'm a fucking joke.
I've got real emotions, a real heart, and I really give a fuck about people.
Realize that I'm living in the real world now, where we don't party every weekend because real jobs mean waking up early to make the money to pay all our bills and tuition by ourselves, to prove we can be adults with real responsibilities.
Time to fucking grow up.
Go ahead and talk about me like I'm a fucking joke.
I've got real emotions, a real heart, and I really give a fuck about people.
Realize that I'm living in the real world now, where we don't party every weekend because real jobs mean waking up early to make the money to pay all our bills and tuition by ourselves, to prove we can be adults with real responsibilities.
Time to fucking grow up.