bitch why are you still following me??? omq
January 2012
December 2011
lol you tell some real funny jokes, kid. don’t expect my fucking sympathy.
bitch how dare you steal my URL! bitch. bitch bitch bitch. ugh
i want you to say goodbye
but girl i want you to mean it.
November 2011
just thought i should let you all know that i'm not dead.
i was in the hospital again. i’m on my mom’s computer right now but i won’t be able to go on tumblr often because i don’t have my computer or my phone. so DONT TEXT ME cuz my parents might be reading it. i don’t know how long i won’t have them.
so i read my texts before i handed over my phone. here are a few messages i have:
amanda- i’m fine, thanks for our concern<3
cael- sorry i couldn’t be there yesterday, hopefully i get to meet you soon.
and nadia.
sorry, i was in the hospital. texting you wasn’t really my first fucking priority. great that you think i was ignoring you, but i guess you never actually considered any other possibilities.
Listen
Dramatic Reading Of A Break-Up Letter
i literally can not.
it’s back on my dash
Get back on my blog.
Forever reblog.
“AND GUESS WHAT MY MOTHER HATES YOU TOO”
LMFAO OMG
LMFAO LMFAO I AM CRYING
“Too bad people didn’t fall in love at the same pace, at the same time, for the same reasons, and too bad those emotions didn’t move simultaneously. But each act of madness moved at its own pace, one not dependent on the pace of anyone else. It wasn’t like tandem skydiving, where you were connected as you fell, where you were forced to fall at the same rate and use the same parachute. Falling in love was a solo act. I knew that, had learned that the hard way. You just jumped and hoped your parachute opened. Sometimes you looked up and saw you were falling by yourself, the object of your desire still on the plane, not interested in jumping, watching you descend into that scary place alone.”
—Eric Jerome Dickey (via sailor-be)
nothing to live for
nothing to die for
