high school is a horrible but great and crazy in all. you learn that there are bullies and good people. you should worry about grades and having fun at the same time. go ahead smoke a joint or 5. trip shrooms. drink ur parents alcohol with your best friend and have fun just the two of you. GROW. you will grow through out these marvelous years. realize who was always there and who was temporarily there. some friends will go and some will stay. your best friends in a year may just be those girls i used to love. you fall in love. you find the perfect boyfriend. you find people who will always stay by your side and crack jokes when needed. you break the rules. come to school high. you realize the little things matter so fucking much. you get internships. you spend the weekends out doing drugs. you be you. you live a little reckless but maintain your gpa. you mature and realize that high school is a bitch but one crazy ass fun bitch.
do you ever go down your dashboard, see hot people everywhere, then look at yourself and get really sad
do you ever get sad attacks and it drains you and you’re just left sitting there like wow this is so uncalled for rude
if your boyfriend is your best friend, you’re doing it right.
if your boyfriend is your only friend, you’re doing it wrong.