April 2013
5 posts
My baby brother….
February 2013
30 posts
cruci4l:
w0nduh—years:
I can’t stress this enough. if you are going to randomly decide to stop talking to me one day, then don’t bother talking to me at all. I will develop some sort of feeling or attachment and get sad and confused when you get sick of me. It’s not fair, don’t do it.
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Rip the earth in two with your mind
Seal the urge which ensues with brass wires...
– Mumford and Sons - I Gave You All
I’m going to explode. I literally don’t have time for anything.
I am gone quite mad with the knowledge of accepting the overwhelming number of...
– Sylvia Plath (via fluffynips)
rnajestical:
im kinda happy but i also really wanna get hit by a car at the same time
snorlaxatives:
me when i get money for my birthday
me 2 days later
What I’m really afraid of is being screwed over again. I gave someone my all and I got thrown to the side like I was nothing. My own “friends” stopped talking to me because apparently they didn’t have control over their lives. (yes, I’m still upset about this) I helped another friend when they were in need and then she tries to attack me for something I never did. I...
I’ve developed a hatred for social interaction. I mean, I don’t mind people sometimes, it’s just when they start talking… I don’t want to be around that. I usually smile and say I have to be somewhere or I zone out and nod. I enjoy doing nice things for people though… As long as I don’t know them. I have new co-workers and they make me want to disappear at...
Sometimes I just want to crash my car so I don’t have to deal with anything at all.
In Greek, “nostalgia” literally means “the pain from an old wound”. It’s a...
– Don Draper (via cityyandcolour)
827:
Lawd Jesus it’s a fire!
It’s about time I left that place anyway. I’m ready down for a second interview with a restaurant called BJ’s Brewhouse. Things should start to get better soon.
So I got fired from work today.
For something I didn’t do. Yup. Worked like a slave and they still manage to screw me over. Oh well.
January 2013
3 posts
Well then
I’ve officially moved out of my apartment and back into my mother’s home. I cussed out my roommate and told her everything that was wrong with her because she doesn’t know how to stop being annoying. I’m pretty sure I don’t have a best friend anymore and that might have been my fault, unintentionally. I’m constantly crying on a weekly basis for no reason....
December 2012
2 posts
November 2012
23 posts
pyrexia:
I’ve forgotten what you look like