February 2012
January 2012
latenitedraw asked: words are words are words,they scrape the teeth as they leave the mouth,mashed letters that carry weight,but only if you allow them to,sloppy things,messy things,use them in the shower when you wanna sing,stress is high,school fuck,hurt fuck,puke fuck cause a drunk fuck,take a bit of a breather,not smoke gun powder either,Cause to rise and flourish,middle finger all and not to malnourish, Beat the...
Anonymous asked: pretty sure you died and are never coming back
i-need-you-hopeless asked: i thought you had deleted your blog and was so upset when you did, but today i just found you again and i am seriously so happy. brb, reblogging everything :) <3
Boys are like purses. You’re always gonna have that one boy that you’re always comfortable with and you know you’ll always kind of like. That’s your purse that you wear everywhere. Then you have that gorgeous bag that you want everyone to see you with but the gorgeous bag is usually an asshole or costs a lot of money. Then you have those other purses that you really like...
Smoke gunpowder and go to school to jump through hoops, sit up and beg, and roll over on command. Listen to the whispers that curl into your head at night, calling you ugly and fat and stupid and bitch and whore and worst of all “a disappointment.” Puke and starve and cut and drink because you don’t want to feel any of this.
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Anonymous asked: I think youre as beautiful as i am! :0
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Anonymous asked: You are so ridiculously gorgeous. I hope you know that about yourself.
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December 2011
