Shake your ass around my casket.

ways my 12 year-old sister and I are the same person

-incessant flame of burning, lusty, unrequited love for the Jonas brothers~

-looks: she might be the only person on this planet that looks like me. Bad thing? probably.

-bouts of undeserving, unrouted pride.

-on the other side of the spectrum: blatant insecurity.

-lack of shame? this should be with the first one.

-soppy, pathetic sense of hope towards being something more than we’ll never, probably ever be.

-love of pepperoni. let’s just include all, phallic and inappropriate.