When my friend tries to impress a guy
And I’m like
39239.) I hate myself. I hate my laugh. I hate my looks. I hate my attitude. I hate that I fail at things that should be so easy. I hate that I always seem to lose people. I hate how I'm such a horrible person. Basically, I want to die.
That moment when you press play on your iPod, and you forget that the volume is all the way up.