So today for the second time ever, I saw a girl at my school wearing a Pentatonix shirt.
I completely flipped out. I was silently fangirling the whole day.
I saw her in the hallway at some point and went up to her and told her I liked her shirt. You know what she did?
IGNORED ME.
I had already been having a bad day because my Spanish teacher is literally the worst and threatened to throw me out of class for helping someone (however I digress), and now this random girl who claims to be a fellow Pentaholic rudely brushes past me between classes.
THAT IS NOT WHAT WE DO. WE LOVE EACH OTHER AND ACKNOWLEDGE EACH OTHER. I DON'T THINK MITCHELL WOULD AGREE WITH THAT.
Grr I'm done 😤😤😤
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DiversosHi I'm Jk, your average teenage girl. HAHA JK! (Get it? Cause ny nickname is--oh nevermind bear with me I'm awkward) I'm so socially awkward it physically pains me at times to talk to people. I'm the listens-to-music-all-the-time-talks-to-herself-to...
