February 2012
2 tags
So many butts. So little time.
Anonymous asked: 1 & 14
I get it, grandma.
I’m not pretty enough.
I’m not going to amount.
I’ll never get into college, because I suck.
I should never be anyone’s role model.
I’m reckless.
Please just stop reminding me.
Nobody likes butts like I like butts.
109 days self-harm free.
Golly.
It's hard to swallow a mistake you can't undo.
I miss you, but I'm not allowed to admit it.
I miss my friends and someone I can talk to. Nobody’s here right now and I just want someone to stop me in my tracks. I thought I could handle everything on my own, but that was all just a lie. When will I stop pretending?
How I wish I had the courage to run back to old friends and plead for their forgiveness.
More whining.
I miss having someone to hang out with and someone to talk to. You were always there for me and I regret that we grew apart.
I want my friend back. Shit.
I miss you a lot. You were such a good friend. Now you’re a really great absent friend. Where the hell did you go?
Family problems.
I’m ashamed of who I am. Please, continue to remind me at dinner tonight.
I’ll cover my arms, you’ll cover your faces, and we’ll pretend that November never happened.
Nobody gives a shit about anybody anymore.
It’s really awkward when I hear people talking about who you’re fucking and how you’re fucking. That’s cute to know.
NOT.
3 tags
Things that are said at the breakfast table
What goes around, comes around
And you fucking suck.
I hope you know now, that everyone has seen your butt.
Amen.
Went to a house show, surprised my boyfriend, went to I-HOP with his close friends, flailed our arms for the waiter, and fucked up the pancake house.
I’d say it was a good night. A good fucking night.
So I’ll smoke this last cigarette and watch the smoke float through the ceiling. Like all things, it leaves.
1 tag
Pills, pills, pills, pills.
1 tag
Don’t mention that name around me ever again.
EVER.
