May 2013
bidenette:
it was the besta bynes
it was the worsta bynes
I notice everything.
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
haileythagawd:
cliterallysame:
this is my favorite video on this website
This was so well awks…