Tomorrow I have my first track meet and I'm doing varsity for high jump and hurdles.
I don’t even think I’m that good.
I don’t know what my coaches are thinking. They for some reason think I’m great at this or something.
Fuck you. You don't know if I'm good at hurdles or not.
Don’t go talking shit about me to your friends. I’m a junior, you’re a fucking sophmore. Don’t try to act like you’re better than everyone else. No one likes you.
I really really REALLY hope I'm not working Sunday
There’s some stuff at the mall that I wanted to get that I didn’t and now I’m regretting it. Oh please please PLEASE Market Basket, just make me happy, ONCE IN MY DAMN LIFE
If you’re not working tomorrow want to go to the mall with mee?
OOH what about me?
About Me
Jess. 17 years old. I post many things about Batman and Bill Hader, or just anything that interests me.
