ok so everything’s about you right well then ok
I freaking hate being lonely and down, especially in the dead of night. You can’t do nothing about it. I guess it hit you the hardest, when you’re alone and the only thing to do it think, think and think.
I say this to myself every morning
make better friends, kid.
Future girlfriend is hot
It gets better, promise.
Never read George Devalier
Don’t trust the neighbor.
You really are awesome
Stand up for yourself.
Don’t pursue your crushes.
Learn to trust yourself.
Your intuition’s ALWAYS right.Your friends are asses.
They taught you lies
chill the fuck out
Growing up is suck.
Save yourself the trip and just tell them
Don’t listen to him.
MAKE SOME FUCKING FRIENDS
eyewash arugula vacillating undercarriage(because seeing myself confused as fuck as to why i would waste such an important opportunity and just the look on that kids face would make future me laugh uncontrollably.)
You Only Need Yourself.
They will leave you.
I’m actually really worried that nobody will ever fall in love with me.
hello and welcome to my life
i have been sitting here knees crossed palms up for so many years
that there are mosquitos crossing my hands with strings of lights because they have mistaken me for a christmas tree
i have dust in the valleys between my shoulders and my collar bones
and my heart is so far rusted it chips off into little pieces every time i am touched
i am looking so hard for somewhere else
and taking so long studying the space in bones from your elbow to your wrist
that i have forgotten my tenth grade history lessons and what it feels like to be sunburned on my chest plate
hello and welcome to i used to believe in the power of gravity and the bringing together of all people and the idea that realness is a thing but now all i can think is that cananda is a safer place for my feelings
this room smells like old rooms and memories