December 2011
everyone: it's just a book
you: YOU KNOW NOTHING
Ending 2011 right.
PARTY. PARTY. PARTY.
mermaiddaydreams:
it doesnt bother me that you dont wanna talk to me anymore or whatever the reason is your not talking me like you used to but why dont you be a fucking man and stop being a pussy and tell me to my fucking face and not by just not talking to me.
Dear You: December 30, 2011 →
writeletterstoyou:
Dear You,
I don’t want to kill myself. I don’t want to die, or leave this world or anything like that. But…
I can’t stand by a train. Once, when I was at an L stop in Chicago, I had the strangest urge when the train sped past on the rail. I wanted to know what it would feel like if I put my head…
lol why don't I have friends?
because people suck.
I just want everything to be how is used to be,...
I feel like I look like I'm 12, all the time.
brookeyfbaby:
atomicmom:
geeisthesex:
this is lmfao
this one is 37
and this one is his nephew
just let that sink in
LMAOOOOOOO wtf