“I hate you! You’re not my real Mom! You’re ruining my life!”
*slams bedroom door*
*takes all the tea in the house and dumps it in the bathtub*
*fantasizes about being a grown-up*
*writes emo poetry about the course of human events and certain unalienable rights*
(via occasionallyundulyformal)
I realize it is now the 5th but whatever.