The farther the distance, the stronger the love.

I have sixty days till I leave, and I honestly cannot fucking wait to get away from this shitty town with all these shitty little drama filled fuckers. My going away party is friday and I can’t wait to see all my friends that go to college away one last time. But I swear to god, if there is any drama I am going to punch someone in the fucking face. Like forreal, I am leaving wait till after I am gone to talk shit about everyone. Don’t come to me when I am leaving soon, I honestly could care less. I got a bunch of shit on my hands and I don’t need any of your baggage. 

I hate every single guy I come across, mainly because you can’t honestly say that there is a guy out there that isn’t a complete douchebag. You can’t name a guy that isn’t a tool, an ass, a player, too scared to admit anything, and an over all ass hole. 

I feel like I waste my time everyday when I think about how much I miss you, because I know deep down that you’re an ass hole as much as the rest and you always have been. 

I say this as nicely as I can to the bitches that start shit over facebook, 

GO.FUCK.YOURSELF. and honestly, get over yourself. Because honey, you aren’t doing anything with your life other than being an attention whore over facebook.

lolwutashley:

I love her.

Lauren: In t minus five minutes check your Facebook. (:
Me: For what?!
Lauren: Just do it bitch.

Yep, best friends. U mad?