The sad moment when you realize how alone you actually are. That no one ever messages you on facebook first or texts you first or anything. So it gets to the point where you don't want to put in the effort with people who don't put in any effort for you so you end up spending your life at home, never going anywhere.
And when you text first no one responds. Or when you make plans they cancel for an obviously made-up reason.
my mom always tricks me into feeling guilty about spending money cuz were broke and then she does something to suggest we have money, like buying herself a 30,000 dollar fucking house in colombia that shes going to move into sometime soon even though i have a college to pay for….
like what the fuck man stick to a social class im so confused
today i got lured in by my friend to one of those stupid amway business meetings she told me she had a job for me in makeup and next thing i know im sitting down listening to some low class italian from hempstead telling me how to make money