shut up. hush your mouth. can't you see you talk...
cause its easy once you know how its done.
i’m trying to take it easy. its kinda working. i feel better, mostly. i just wish you-know-what would be easier on you-know-who. and by ‘what’ and ‘who’ i mean ‘i’ and ‘me.’
wait, they don't love you like i love you.
"you tend to play the victim card a lot."
oh fucking man. i wonder what you guys think when i laugh you off. i hope you don’t understand, because ignorance becomes you.
You’re the average of the five people you spend the most time with.– Jim Rohn (via kari-shma)
it’s so depressing to have my parents come home only to battle it out, arguing over who had the worse day. is there such thing as a good life? a happy life? i’m not always completely convinced. i refuse to be a victim.
i want to be perfect. perfect. perfect. i’ll blame your pretty-pretty flaws. i’ll blame your graceless perfection. i’ll blame all the victims. i’ll blame your lucky stars. i can blame them all when my self pity comes to a boil. it tastes like bile and feels like cotton mouth. “all the seas of the world tumbled about her heart. he was drawing her into them: he...
my camera broke, along with my heart.
thats what got you dead.
seems like everyone has been having a hard time recently. me too.
bang your dead. alouette. here's your silhouette....
obviously, i spend my time very wisely.
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