Giving your best friend a look and they know exactly what you are thinking
You walk in class and you have a substitute teacher.
Every time my mother nags at me,
I’m always tempted to be like:

But I dont, because I’m afraid that she would slap me into a different race:

I see you Grace… on tumblr ;) heheh it is strangely addictive… <3
When somebody touches a personal belonging
When someone I dont know says hi to me Im like: