My stress level is the level it was during spirit weeks when I was junior class president. I don’t even know why when I know everything will work out in the end but MAAAAAN. Waaaay too many complications right now.
still love this
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“what college do you wanna go to???”
“what do you wanna be when you grow up???”
“how many kids are you gonna have??”
“do you have a boyfriend yet??”
“did you make any friends yet???”
“what are your grades like now????”
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I can’t even
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I want this as a phone case…..
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I almost always am though.
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