That horrible feeling when you feel like your friends don’t care about you anymore.
Via So Damn Relatable Quotes*talking to person you like*
me: do you know how many babies we have on the sims?
him:
me:
him:
me:
him:
me: we have 7, the answer was 7
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These days pass by like moments.
I don’t know whether they are dreams or not.
My head feels like it’s spinning with thoughts of forgotten times.
Time doesn’t matter.
Nothing but endless dreams while I’m stick in this reality.
Ha. I can’t even remember my last real thought.
It all just floats through my head.
Soon to be forgotten.
Maybe even lost.
Is this real?
Or a dream?
Me: Can I use the bathroom? Teacher: I don’t know, can you? Me: When I was using “can” I was using its secondary model form as a verbal modifier asking for permission, as opposed to expressing an ability. I thought since you were a teacher you’d know that. My bad. MAY I use the restroom?
TEACHER:
OTHER STUDENTS IN THE CLASS:
AND I’M JUST LIKE :
via sodamnrelatable
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