Bye California, it’s been real.
Hurry up and die soon, please.
Do I miss you? No. Do I think about you? No, never, not at all. I didn’t do this, you did. Stop acting like such a victim. I’ve heard it all before, I’m over it. Do yourself a favor and get over it too.
Oh my god I can't stop smiling.
If you don't want me now, I don't want you later.
Reblog if you'd date one of your followers.