Bitch, you make 12 million a movie and I make $12/hr. You send money.
And you know that she’s trying to take a peek at your test paper:
And you have to stop answering in case she sees your answer and thinks it’s stupid:
it’s been 2013 for almost half a year what the FUCK
“don’t be shy” thanks u cured me
“just chill out” wow whered my anxiety go?
“why don’t you see that you’re beautiful” now my self esteem’s completely fixed thanks.
“just stop feeling sad” holy fuck you just cured my crippling depression!
“just eat” oh thank you so much, you’ve cured my anorexia