—Blame It On The Girls
While you’re wondering what the hell to be, are you wishing you were ugly like me?
Blame it on the girls who know what to do; blame it on the boys who keep hittin’ on you.
Blame it on your mother for the things she said.
Blame it on your father but you know he’s dead.
(Source: stiffanabingdon, via dumpsterfetus)



