July 2011
I always wonder why my relatives ask me if I have...
“LOL, take a good look at me, you really think I have a boyfriend?”
painkiller is not an option.
._.
.. if you sniff the inside of an empty MnM bag.....
:3
i have an alter-ego now.
she’ll be cooler than me.
"have I gone mad?"
“yes, completely bonkers. but let me tell you a secret, all the best people are.”
you know what? don’t give me that. I’m gonna go freaking mad, and it’s not a good thing, and I’m not one of the best people. so shut the fuck up. please.
“one last kiss before I go..”
– papa roach
the screaming is getting worse again..
be saved or die..
if i was frustrating the fuck out of you, would...
please tell me.. please, please tell me.. i need to be found faulty.. working badly or unreliably because of imperfections..
time to go drown in life and music..
.. someone wake me up when this world isn’t a fucked up fucking place that will fuck you over with every fucking chance it fucking gets, just so it can sit there and fucking laugh at you.
.. fuck.
i'm trying to be happy..
i’m trying so damn hard.. it’s just.. not working.. not tonight it isn’t, anyway.
i want to be gone..
.. sometimes,
i feel like i’m the dumbest person alive..
