That awkward moment when you want to face-palm because your parents have been so sick and frazzled that your 18th birthday became a last minute thing and you come home from work and they ask you, "Do you want to see your cake?" in a tone that only suggests it cannot be good and when they open the fridge it's a Twilight cake and you just shrug and laugh, because you're going to eat it regardless, even if Robert Pattinson is staring you in the face. Cake is cake.
^^ My life currently.
Sigh. Work was annoying today. Carrie can STFU. I know what I'm doing.
18. Aspiring Writer. Book Devourer. Full-Time Nerd. Disregard my obsession with TMI Series, Ke$ha, keys and glitter. I'm totally normal. x]
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