me:
*thinking in bed at night* me: ok i'm going to wake up and feel pretty
and not wear make up! me:
me: *moring comes* me: what is that thing on my face me:
mirror:
dog:
parents:
world:
harry styles:
ant:
me: oh wait it's my eye
my
parents: why are you so antisocial you're going to
end up dead by the age of 20 due to lack of sunlight why
don't you have any friends get off the computer and do some
sport or photography look it's weather go outside you're
so lazy me: can i go outside today my parents: no