March 2012
I can’t stop playing Vesuvius and I also can’t stop messing with the rubber bands between my teeth. These rubber bands are eating my soul, yeah, that’s it. I heard some sad news today and I have yet to come up with a way to think of it. It’s so bad, I just don’t know.
“I’m an artist. I find beauty where most people don’t,” he said to his ugly girlfriend.
nothing like being at lunch talkin 2 ur bro about teen things then seeing that bitch with whom u fuck not on a real relationship type level but just kind of like on a “im a super saiyan goon and she’s bulma” type platform walk by and just thinkin “man, that’s my bitch. i mean not officially not according to facebook but essentially that’s my bitch according to all bitch standards and procedures and pre-requisites. at the end of the day. brah that bitch is mine.”
great feeling u feel like Aaron Rodgers in the 4th
if you don’t want to see somebody at school, don’t go to school!!
Spitting Blood
WU LYF
WU LYF - Spitting Blood
you know that if you spend your shower crying and whispering to yourself that you’re not crazy means that you’re crazy.
wow i didn’t know it was possible to feel this much hatred for myself
hopefully dying in my sleep tonight
cute
