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These fucking dreams are why I don’t sleep. Living out another of my fears in a way only my creative subconscious could come up with. Every. Night.

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today has been hard. at the same time today has been beautiful. i didnt realize how many friends i had.
i can’t help but want to call him. thats probably the alcohol and the green. but i probably will anyway tomorrow, but i’m going to let myself pass out for the night.
why cant i control myself?

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AND I’M REALLY FUCKING TIRED OF CRYING ALL THE GODDAMN TIME.
I JUST WANT TO BE HAPPY LIKE EVERYONE FUCKING ELSE AND THEIR FUCKING MOM.
There must be something wrong with me, cause it couldn’t possibly be everyone else who’s the problem.

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i’m tired of not doing anything right when it comes to you. so i guess i’ll just do nothing at all. take all my friends, take everything. i don’t need it.
who needs to go back to florida anyway? definitely not me.

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Him:
I deserve an apology.
Me:
For what?
Him:
You've been such an asshole today!
Me:
I'm sorry I'm such a shitty girlfriend.
*Hang up on him*
*He calls back*
Him:
That's it?
Me:
Yeah. I'm sorry I'm such a shitty girlfriend.
Him:
You're right.
*Click*

