So I will be texting along and then my phone will stop me and this message will appear that tells me this word doesn’t exist. EFF YOU PHONE. ‘Bong’ is a REAL WORD. Yet, it’ll let me type londeye.
What the lame.
CCL:”It’s just every time you guys put your foot down you create a lot of noise!”
Sarah’s dad: “Well, so are you not expecting us to walk on this floor? If you want no noise, here’s what you do, you go move to the country where no one will ever walk on their floor above you.”
Sarah’s dad is so legit.
In 4 hours I managed to make my bed in my new room. That’s about it. Every now and then I can pick up the school’s wifi. In need of comcast, pronto.
Sugar was used to pay for slaves in the English Carribean.
Hey frat boy sitting in front of me. Your girlfriend sucks.
