Teenage Angst at it's Finest

• me: *leaves room and walks into kitchen*
• dad: hey she came out of her hole
• dad: it's like you live in a cave
• dad: we haven't seen you in a while
• dad: it's like you're a gnome or troll or something
• dad: you only leave to stock up on food
• dad: oh and there she goes
• dad: walking right past me with her food
• dad: see you in a few days

i hate

whatisandwhatshouldneverbe:

i hate that whole “I’m not going to talk to him unless he talks to me” thing, but that’s exactly what I’m doing right now. it’s literally the dumbest thing, but i’m so sick of trying to talk to him and getting nothing out of it. like, don’t finally text me at 4 a.m. two days later.. not cool. 

gahh. whatever. i tried. now, it’s up to you. say you like me, then not put any effort in.. that’s gettin ya NOWHERE. k? k. cool.