I feel so cool.
I figured out how to make an “About Me” page on my tumblr lawl. I’m soooo hytech.
I’m going to be 20 years old and my parents still wont let me get my nose pierced. I’ve only wanted it done since I was 14 and Its not like I’m an adult or anything. Or make all my own money and buy my own clothes by working 8 hours a day 6 days a week. Or made the deans list every semester and taking summer classes.
I’m totally not responsible enough to make my own decision about my body or anything even though its okay I have a tattoo.
Pfft.
If only they knew about my tits.
I wish I could dye my hair myself, but God knows I would completely wreck it if I tried. WHERES HEADURR WHEN I NEED HER.
I use her for her hair dying talents. Not because shes fabulous otherwise or anything. Just for the hair perks.
I love when my mom tells me I’m getting fat and need to watch what I’m eating.
What a loving mother.
