(via longlivethequeen)
Goodness gracious, he’s attractive.
fucking stupid cold
I’m sick, this sucks. When at school, everyone’s runny noses and deadly coughs were everywhere. As soon as I get home, the death strikes. Ugh. I can’t smell, taste or hear. I want to punch a wall.
Everyone’s coming home today and tomorrow. This break is too slow and too long.
At least it’s Christmastime.
rebelliously
I drove today and totally forgot my license in my wallet at home. It made me drive better, strangely. I thought I would get all paranoid and freaky and smash into some bumper because I had a heart attack. Instead, I drove like I’d been driving for 8 years and knew my stuff.
I guess I really don’t know myself all too well.
…And we’re trying to be faithful but we’re cheatin’, cheatin’, cheatin
rummaging for answers
As I deteriorate, it causes me to think. All I want are the selfish things; clothes, things, drinks, fun.
I forgot how to cook, to read, to sing.
This weekend will teach me how to be at home more. And as much as I don’t want to be, I want to go to back to school soon so I can be able to be myself. This is the opposite of what I wanted a couple days ago.
Fastforward.
