Daaaaamn girrrrl are you a smoke detector cause you’re annoying and won’t shut the fuck up
I make no apologies for how I chose to repair what you broke.
I feel so alone. But the thing is, I know I’m not. I know I have my friends and my family but I still feel alone. So alone. Like I’m just an old book on a bookshelf, watching things go by, left abandoned and only used when needed.
She had a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach, like when you’re swimming and you want to put your feet down on something solid, but the water’s deeper than you think and there’s nothing there.
SOMETIMES I WANNA BE A WHORE AND DO DRUGS JUST TO SHOW MY MOM HOW MUCH WORSE IT CAN BE THAN JUST LEAVING MY DIRTY SOCKS ON THE FLOOR