i’m honestly one of those people that are just there like yeah i have friends and people talk to me but i’m nobody’s favorite person and nobody looks forward to talking to me everyday or anything and it sucks
Yeah, maybe I’m just a little clingy piece of shit, but I love you more than anyone ever could.
Sorry for giving a fuck about you, it won’t happen again I promise
It hurts. Hearing a cute voice say such foul things. It makes me sad.. If you want make to me sad be a girl and swear..
shut the fuck up
Sometimes it takes sadness to know happiness, noise to appreciate silence and absence to value presence.
I keep telling myself this is the last time, but I can’t catch the end. Life won’t let me stop.
in math today my teacher asked what makes a number perfect and I said its dazzling personality and she almost kicked me out
The worst thing about falling to pieces is that humans can do it so quietly.
Then tell me. That’s how this works. You talk to me about it so that I can take your hand and fucking walk through this shit with you. That is what I signed up for, Okay? But I cannot do that if you won’t let me in.