i feel like when God created me he just kind of ran out of ideas. like he thought i’ll give this girl nice eyes, and this girl a perf body and this girl a great sense of humour than he got to me and was just like ‘lets just make her average in every way’
halie. fourteen. freshman. glitter. cute old people and babies are my weakness.
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