it sucks when you’re feeling down or depressed and all you want is one thing, but everyone seems to do the opposite.

Annoying my boyfriend,

because I want a puppy :)

Like no matter what you’re doing they think it’s totally okay to just come up and interrupt you and tell you there problems or about what they did today. No matter if you are having a conversation or busy reading or doing work. 

They think the whole fucking planet wants to know every detail of their pathetic life? 

Blabber blabber, rant rant, blah blah blah. 
You annoy me, I hate you.
Ra Ra Ra.