Today.
Today, I bought $37 worth of makeup.
A venti iced latte with two pumps of vanilla syrup.
A new set of lashes.
And a cute t shirt that was on sale at Forever 21. Or at least I thought it was cute until I found out it was inside out and just read the word "taco" on the front.
I AM TRASH. I have never related to the first line of Katy Perry's song "Firework" so bad.
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Life as a Basic White Girl
FanficA book of thoughts and humor, designed for the average teenage girl.
