What the heck is the point of birthdays? An excuse to spend money on bitches? A celebration of being a year closer death? @/c-section kids, happy birthday, tumor baby!
I'm saying all this because I have a summer birthday and no one comes. I'm turning 13 this year, becoming an official AngstQueen2K16, and I'm inviting 10 people. Only like 3 will come, I bet. That's sad, you know?
So I lowkey hate birthdays. They're money wasters and ughhhhhhh @/my friends- please come to my birthday im begging youuuuuuuuuu
its lowkey meme/emo/angst themed with a sprinkle of binge-watching Iron Man bs Tony Stark without a shirt?????????
Also, frens, I want a puppy please
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Why Life Sucks; A Rant Book
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