Homecoming dress and shoes. I can guarantee no one else will have this.
This is me. Upside down.
This is my "sup" face.
Me doing a headstand.
Fat arms. Cute dress.
It was always.. mesh and lace.
Pretending not to look.
Sam & Libby, only $35.
The best part is, I got my dress for $5 at Salvation Army
like when I was 12. And now I'm almost 16.
Okay I don't know if I'm being ungrateful or what but I can't take my mom. She keeps telling me she wants me to live with her and finally I decide to live with her for the summer and she's fucking refusing to buy me a bed. We had it all planned out. It's not even exspensive or anything, it's just a plain bed. And I need a fucking bed, I refuse to sleep with my mom everytime I stay. So we were supposed to buy it today and then we were going to see that stupid movie with Jake Gyllenhaal in it. But then I ask her about the bed and she's like "Well Peter doesn't like it, so we're not going to get it." What the fuck? What does my stepdad have anything to do with MY bed. He's not going to be sleeping it. Peter's such a fucking dumbass. I'm so sick of his shit. He's the person who drove me out of the house in the first place. Fuck you fuck you fuck you. I am going to be stubborn and promise her that I will not go to her house until she gets me a bed. God fucking aye.