Just let me know when it goes down hill.

Melissa. Sixteen. Degrassian. Wallflower. Addict. Tribute. Divergent.


i hate that i literally cant tell if im ugly or not and i cant tell if im really fat or just like kinda fat i literally cant tell and sometimes ill be like “im just being dumb im pretty good looking” and then ill be like “wow im being so egotistical i definitely look like shit what am i talking about” like i just…. dont know and it bothers me so much cos it’s something i can’t understand 

❝I hope they ask about me & I hope you tell them you fucked up.❞


(Obviously, I understand the concept of “Degrassi time.” Don’t take me seriously and yell at me.)

(Source: the-moron-scribe)

Reblog this if you ship Stydia


I want to see how small our ‘little corner’ of the fandom is.

I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store. 

(Source: bellecosby)


I need to get laid and I need drugs. Then I’ll at least be in a better mood then I am.