We are young, we run free, stay up late, we don't sleep. got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright. Parents, problems, friends, crushes, love, fake love, dating, responsibility, drama, heartache, failures, stress, happiness...It's life. We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity. I'm a teenager. I have a messy room. I spend most of my time online. I go to bed late and I'm crazy about one person. Boys, books, school, looking good, music, gossip, food, twitter and problems. A girl's daily routine. Young enough to know I can, old enough to know I shouldn't, stupid enough to do it anyway. [B]est friends, [B]ack stabbers, [B]ad grades, [B]ad friends [B]itches everywhere. - The [B's] Of high school. Love hurts. Boys lie. Friends Cry. People Die. Parents yell. You always try. You're never good enough and you don't know why. Cheers to the teenage years: Hanging out, making out, sneaking out, freaking out, whatever happens, happens. No regrets because we are teenagers.
