Hello! My name is Lauren, I'm a sixteen-year-old Australian girl who lives in Singapore. I tend to move around a lot. I'm terrible at any social interaction, ever, although somehow I've managed to be in a relationship with someone amazing (I pulled her in with a combination of strange facial expressions and fangirl hands), and her Tumblog is here. (But don't follow her cos she has more followers than me) Okay, that's a suitable paragraph. Good. Make yourself at home, have a biscuit, take a seat.
my dad and i were hanging christmas lights outside and he plugged them in and said “doesn’t this just light up your life?” and i asked him why he was pun-ishing me and he had to sit down to think of a good comeback
he just came into my room to tell me i won
he can’t look me in the eyes
when I was shopping today with my mom, we ran into one of her ex-coworkers and he introduced himself and shook my hand and was really friendly
and he and mom talked for a bit, and then after he walked away, my mom said
”He got fired because he killed three people.”
and I was kinda spooked for like the next 5 minutes until I remembered my mom is a surgeon
Just because someone’s parents are together, someone has a nice house, has nice clothes, isn’t poor, eats every day and has a loving family doesn’t mean they can’t be depressed, have anxiety, an eating disorder, self harm issues, or any other problem.