How to make me worry:
1. Sit next to me while I'm sitting at the computer.
2. Say "I need to talk to you.
3. Read my post and did not answer.

I half-shaved one leg: I do not want to do it.

Half of me wants to be physically active person, and the other half is this: "No, son," and how can I argue with that?

- I asked my mom how she met my dad, and she said she was at a basketball game in college this guy was distracted and got the ball in the face, and he had a swollen nose covered in blood, and he came up to her after the game and said, "I was distracted by you" with blood all over his face and shirt
- I asked my dad and he said "my friend has promised to give me 10 bucks if I invite a girl out on a date with a broken nose, and she would say yes"

This is okay - to have acne.
This is okay - to have stretch marks.
This is okay - have scars.
It's okay - if you do not have the distance between the thighs.
It's okay - if you by nature is the distance between the thighs.
This is okay - to be sad.
This is okay - to be happy.
This is okay - to be evil.
This is okay - to be proud.
This is okay - to be chubby.
This is okay - to be thin.
This is okay,l- have dimples.
That's okay, because you - it's you, and you are a human.

Harry in each book: all that time you knew and did not tell me?
Dumbledore in each book: lol, ya.

That awkward moment when you like a teacher, whom everyone hates.