December 2011
38 posts
I thought I would never be okay without you.
But in reality I’m perfectly fine.
I don't like today at all.
Dear world, send me someone sweet. Who wears cute vans and cuffed jeans. Who wears flannels and hats and tickles me till I punch them. Someone who will help me paint my right finger nails cause I suck with my left hand. Someone who thinks I’m beautiful and reminds me every single day. Someone who sings in the car with me and tells me I have a pretty voice even though I don’t. Someone...
I can't keep going.
I’m really fuckin tired of doing the same shit every single day. I hate knowing I won’t wake up from this hellish nightmare. I wish I could curl up into a ball and sleep till I can’t remember anything about myself. I want you all to forget who I am. I’m tired. I’m really fuckin tired.
blogsecret:
Even though it’s less than thirty seconds long, I’ve been holding on to the last voicemail you left me. When things get bad, I like to hear your voice, asking me to call you.
