My name is Marina, I enjoy unnecessary capitalization, if it weren't for spell check you'd think I was illiterate, and I never learned how to curb my run-on sentences because I thought it was unnatural.
I know how to be just like you and everyone else but it's a knockoff and I'm still looking for "me" as gay as that sounds. This is my attempt at that.
I love the sun, I love my friends, I love plastic surgery, I love glitter and I love honesty.
I talk too much and don't really say much.
I'm spoiled and lost and hurt and contradictory and earnest.
Love me? Hate me? Infatuated with me?
e-mail me!
scotty_knows_25@yahoo.com
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HOT BOYS-“RESPECT MY MIND”
(Source: jon-b-2k12)
I have put in 21 hours of childcare the past three days. Changed roughly 12 diapers, and sang Britney Spears and Biggie songs as lullabies because I don’t actually know any.
I am so exhausted today I had to get up at 5 AM to work 7-3:30 PM. Yesterday until 1:30 and the day before that until 11 then class where my group fucked EVERYTHING up on our project even though I had my part done a week ago and back again to babysitting at 6-10PM.
I already knew I never wanted children, this just reaffirmed it.
BUT HEYYYY I’M GETTING PAID! FINALLY!
(Source: 5271)
I’ll admit I can be a little reckless, and in line with that sometimes I say things without thinking them through too much, but in general I like to think I have enough common sense to not say anything too stupid or offensive to the wrong people. When I’ve decided I want to say something, and that person deserves to hear it, it sucks having to shut my mouth and just ignore it. Sometimes there is just no point though, either it wouldn’t make a difference or it would only make a bad situation worse. Sometimes it’s just a funny comment people take as an insult. Either way I fucking hate not being able to say what I think, but I guess it’s not my place and not everyone needs to hear my opinions.
Why do so many people think that the price of a meal buys them the right to be a tyrant toward a waiter? I think the best way to judge a person’s character is to observe how they treat people from which they have nothing to gain.
Pretty much. I’ve noticed the worst offenders are men who are impressing their friends or family with their “authority” and rich wives at any age, the older the more entitled they are.
