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Our school dances.

jasondaasian:

missyvetteappiateng:

buttsecks-:

pokemonftw-:

sandrahuynh:

The girls that think they can dance are like

People in the middle like

The funny people are like

Girls singing along like

 The people dancing by themselves like

The asians sitting on the bleachers like

Popular song comes on

LOLOL THE ASIANS SITTING ON THE BLEACHERSSSSS

MY LIFE.

 LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOO BASICALLY.

OHMYGOD THIS IS D:

excuse me but i danced at home coming~

(via herrorachel)

Tumblr, I am about to pour my feelings out. Ready? Go.

So, last night we decided to move on after today. This kills me inside more than anyone will ever know. I cried my eyes out last night and didn’t care that i was halfway off the bed freezing cold but did I care? No. Screw the world, you know? And guess what I dreamed of last night. Are you guessing? Well I’m telling you anyways. I didn’t dream. I didn’t even have any nightmares. In the middle of the night I started having flashbacks. They didn’t last long though. Would you like to know why? Because they were flashbacks of when I was happy… Yeah. So, the age of me being happy was about 2-6. Then, the dream stopped. Isn’t that sad? I was happy for 4 years of my life I can barely remember. I don’t want to make it seem like I am feeling sorry for myself, because I’m not. At least I hope I am not. Then, today I wake up, and cry a little more, only to find out we aren’t going to see each other, and you’ve already found my replacement. What’s harder… Talking to someone everyday knowing you can’t have them, or seeing someone every day…knowing you could’ve had them. I guess I’m never getting my first kiss, at least not from you. I don’t think anyone knows how this feels right now. Life is boring me. There’s nothing this world has to offer that in the slightest bit interests me. I’m lost. And I don’t think there’s anyone out there to find me. I don’t know what to do. I basically have given up on life… and everyone that’s in mine.