I am so fecking done with high school, it’s not even funny.

donedonedonedonedonedone.

Everyone sucks, every class sucks, every thing about it just WREAKS.

Apparently I’m being FORCED to attend Senior Prom.

As in, my mother is threatening me with bodily harm unless I go to my high school prom.

I have to find a dress that fits my fat ass, I have to put up with shit music, shit people and shit everything. Why? “You need to make memories!”

Believe me, they won’t be pleasant recollections for future-Natalie.

no no no no.

And yeah I know, #1stworldproblems, but fuck it. This sucks. I’m being forced to spend time, money and effort on social FLUFF. 

Give me the money and let me go buy a new board or look into saving up for a stahlhelm of sorts, for once. *grumblegrumblegrumble* I’ll just go daydream about the summer again. Screw this.

Good night.