Yes, I’m 20 years old. And yes, One Direction is a boyband. Judge me. Judge me all you want for spending the last four days in LA with two of my absolute favorite people watching the same concert three nights in a row. Because while you were sitting on a couch, getting stoned, and hating on me, I was having the time of my life. So I don’t give a shit about you and your opinions because, by far, this was one of the funnest weekends I’ve ever had.
Side note, this was my summer vacation. I’ve worked my ass off for the last eleven months attempting to get residency which meant not going abroad, taking summer classes and working 35 hours a week since last October. I’m a junior in college, have two jobs and an internship, and live in my own apartment. If my taking a week off to take a trip to LA with a couple of friends offends you, maybe you should look in the mirror. Put the fucking joint down and realize that your life is a joke.
don’t ever make me choose between you and one direction because you will get offended