Laying in bed, remembering a conversation in your head, and imagining what you should’ve said instead.

When I’m bored, nobody texts me. When I’m busy, I’m the most popular person on the planet.

When someone says they have to ask you a question, you think of all the bad things you’ve done recently.

I said I’m over you. But every time my phone vibrates, my heart still wishes it’s a text from you.

Why can’t life be as simple writing down on a paper “I like you” or “I love you”?

Hearing a noise when you’re home alone and just accepting the fact that it’s time to kick some ass.

I wish people were more like money, so you could hold them up to the light and see which ones are fake or real.

I don’t hate schooI. I just hate the teachers, the homework, the exams and waking up early in the morning.

That moment of pure disgust when you stick your hand under your desk and you touch someone else’s old gum.

Saying you have to go when you’re texting someone because you really just don’t want to talk to them.

Show people new song you love and no one cares. 3 months later, everyone is singing it because it was on the radio.

I hide all my problems behind my smile. Behind my smile is a world of pain. You think you know me, but you have no idea.

The worst feeling is pretending you don’t care about something, when really it’s all you seem to think about.

Talking about how annoying the kids in the grade below you are, but convincing yourself you never acted like that last year.

The negative effects of cheese puffs and chocolate-chocolate chip ice cream are offset by the positive effects of diet soda.