molteneyes:

thechocolatebrigade:

I own at least one sports bra.
I could never be a vegetarian, ever.
I prefer a tanning salon over natural sunlight.
My school ends for the summer in June.
I believe that a woman’s virginity is a valuable thing.
I can’t walk up a flight of stairs without being a little winded.
I don’t understand how some people could fail English class.
I can fit into a size two or smaller.
I can eat anything I want without gaining a single pound.
I don’t understand why some people freak out when two people of the same gender kiss.
I wish they offered a language other than Spanish or French at my school.
I’ve called somebody a bad name before and meant it.
Somebody has called me a bad name before and meant it.
I never have plans for the weekend.
I’ve looked at somebody and thought, “I’d never want to be them.”
Mondays aren’t THAT bad.
It bothers me when people claim to be “afraid” of falling in love.
I think bruises are cool.
I hate when people try to talk to me when I have headphones on.
I have at least one fake designer purse.
If you’re always worried about what could happen, you’re never going to have fun.
I’m in my school’s band.
I play an instrument but I’m not in the school band.
It never snows where I live.
I hate when girls freak out when their boyfriend even looks at another girl.
I love wearing low cut shirts.
I could never be a tomboy.
The college I’m going to/want to go to is out of state.
I just want to move out of my parents’ house as soon as possible.
I’ve been in a relationship now for over five months.
I’d never want to live somewhere where it is always hot.
I think anorexic people look unattractive with their protruding bones and stick thin legs and arms.
I mean, I could afford to lose five pounds, but I’m not going to starve myself to do it.
I trip over my own two feet.
I want to be a model.
I want to be an actress.
I want to be a famous singer.
I don’t see the point in wishing on 11:11.
Scene kids, please stop.
I don’t have any school spirit at all.
I hate coming home to a house with no food.
I absolutely loathe waking up early.
My foot usually finds small, sharp, pain inducing items.
I’ve broken something that did not belong to me before.
I hate gym class!
I feel bad for people in wheel chairs.
I have a class ring.
I plan on going to my high school reunion.
I’m scared to go to the doctors because I’m paranoid they’ll give me really bad news.
I work in a restaurant or cafe.
I got a job because my parents made me.
Please, like I have a job.
I have terrible balance.
I attend parties and school related activities just for the high school experience.
I live with both my parents.
It seems like there are more divorced people than married people.
I have a nightly routine that I must follow.
I live near a body of water.
My parents have at least one bumper sticker on their car.
My family has more than one vehicle.
I hate public transportation (the bus).
I’ve been to San Antonio before.
I’ve seen the Alamo up close and personal.
President Bush fucked up for everybody.
I hate the world and everybody living in it.
People disgust me.
Everything on me has to match before I go out in public.
I don’t understand girls who put make up on even though they’re not going to be leaving their house.
I can’t run for a long period of time.
My parents won’t let me bring food up to my room.
I eat in my room all the time.
I’m one of those girls that kiss my boyfriend before every class.
I don’t need a man to make me happy.
That may be true, but I sure do love the man in my life right now!