June 2010
Hi there, I'm year 11.
oaklywithnoe:
Year eleven is like a shit sandwich. You think it’s nutella, so you eat it. Then the words “fuck my life!” enter your mind. For atleast a year you will have to live with the taste of shit on your tongue, congratulations and welcome to highschool!
soupe opera (L)
i can’t remember the last time i watched this.
but here i am, watching its awesome-ness with the lovely emyly-jane
my oh my, it’s just so darn good (L)