What I really want…Is a apartment. Decorated with books on the walls, blue and black furniture and empty. I dont care for the “warmth” of the place. My warmth will be me being out, I want solitude and secretly I want to be single. I want to not have those forced conversation, that person telling me how much I am their universe, when lately I feel smothered. I dont want to feel like im lying to anyone..I want to paint all over a wall in red scream out my anger read away the pain. *Sigh*
Friends
How can you be so fake? The guy I liked just starts ignoring me. Now it’s Josh. They dont even sit where they used to. I feel rejected but I’m pissed on how they were before and how they now are. It’s annoying. I feel dumb and I’m gonna stick with my old friends. But by the end of the day it’s just bitches be bitches.
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67,983 playsYOU WILL ALWAYS KNOW THIS SONG. ALWAYS.
Oh my fucking god. The old English one. I’m dying.
dying
verily tis better than thine
THE HAIKU.
DYING XT
HAIKU XDDDDDDDDD
THE LIMERICK OH MY SHIT
DYINGGGGG
OH GOD WHO WROTE THIS
EDEN DO YOU SEE THIS
YOUR INNER ENGLISH MAJOR SHOULD BE SATISFIED
TEARING AT THE HAIKU
(Source: i-bro-out)
Reblog if you think your voice is unattractive.
Whenever l hear myself on videos or whatever I’m like:
That feeling when you’re hearing that new added song on your iPod.
(Source: sleezyshit)
Dear Tumblr,
I’m 18 today, I woke up to people complaining how slow I am, not even a hour later I hear about it from someone else..Classes were boring. I had a few exciting moments but when its 11 now and I look back listening to my pandora playing Ellie Goulding. I kinda want to just not wake up…Things just keep getting more and more depressing I’m starting to lose it…and I just want to feel like I am not complaining, but say today sucked and I am utterly sad and lonely without having judgement. Now I go to bed and I know its getting bad when I start hoping I dont wake.
