I am 23 years old, a senior in college, and a dreamer.
Me: Why hello there, Satan.
Me: Quick Question,
Me: Did it hurt...? When You fell from heaven?
Me: * bursts into flames *
There’s a book sitting in front of you.
In it contains all the bad things people have said about you behind your back, would you open it?
Hell fucking yeah
Read it so you can find out what people really have to say about you and how you can change your character to be a better person.
read it so you know what order to murder people in
two kinds of people
Men aren’t afraid of us screaming in their faces, or passionately debating their bullshit. They are, however, fucking terrified of women gathering and being angry together. They don’t laugh at that, do they?