“smile on your face even though your heart is frowning”
look at his eyes, just look at them. they’re screaming “why do you all hate me?” and thats a question I don’t think I’ll ever be able to answer correctly. everytime someone asks me who my favorite artist is I of course say Justin Bieber proudly. The normal response? “I said an artist, not a talentless fag” or “oh what a fag” or “that’s not music”.
i will never understand the amount of hate he gets. sure, justin can be cocky and conceited but he can also be incredibly generous and kind. the microscope he’s under is massive and every little thing he does is criticized by haters AND beliebers.
this needs to stop before Justin reaches his breaking point, because we have no idea what will happen when he hits it. i worry for him because i love him and his music. he saved me, i think it’s time for us to save him.
people my age are getting pregnant and married and i can’t even order a pizza over the phone
sometimes i remember that i haven’t actually met my internet friends in real life and they live thousands of miles away. and that they actually have a house and a family and go to school or college and they do stuff and they exist not on the internet
i realise just how fragile our friendship is
like they could just get bored and never log on again and that would be it
IM REALLY AMAZED AT KNOWING ENGLISH LIKE I CAN COMPREHEND AN ENTIRE LANGUAGE THAT IS SO FCKED UP
