Let me tell you something about Nina

h-for-gangster:

We were best friends in middle school. I know right, it’s sooo embarrassing. I don’t even…whatever. So then in 8th grade when I was going out with my first boyfriend Hunter, who was totally gorgeous but then he stayed at Hudson, she was like, weirdly jealous of him. Like if I would blow her off to go hang out with Hunter, she’d be like “Why didn’t you call me back?!” And I’d be like “Uh, why are you so obsessed with me?” So then for my thirteenth birthday party, which was an all girls Secret Life sleepover, I was like “Nina, I can’t invite you because I think you’re fake” I mean, I couldn’t have a fake at my birthday party! There were gonna be girls there in their PAJAMAS! So then her mom called my mom and started yelling at her and it was so retarded and then she went to Biotech ‘cause no one would talk to her and she came back in the summer after freshman year and her hair was all blonde and she was totally weird and now I guess she drinks.

hahahahaa this is what me and my friends so on the weekends…





















this fleaking always happens to me ughh





heavyhearts-openminds asked:
You're blog's cute. <3

as is yours<3thank you so much!