high hopes

I knew I wasn’t going to last that long.

I knew I wasn’t going to last that long.

Dude, my relationship is none of your concern.

I fucking hate today.

I hate this on and off shit.

Those nights where you cry yourself to sleep

No one really cares

Dear you,

You’re leaving on the 2nd to bootcamp. I know I should’ve said what I said in person but you know you’re “too busy”. But anyway I hope you live a happy and a successful life. Good luck out there and be strong. Be happy. Get the car you’ve always wanted. Find that girl that you deserve. Work hard for your money. I do miss you and you probably won’t see this post but if you happen to be looking at my tumblr (I doubt it) then I would just like to say I still care and I’m still here for you. See you later someday in the future.

With Love,
“Boobs”💋

My vagina is bleeding furiously

I’m done with being a second choice.

I follow some pretty fabulous people.

I feel like having an engaging conversation with an old person and just talk about how they lived when they were my age. It sounds like fun.

I feel like everything is crumbling inside of me.

Im too tired for all of this.

This time I won’t make the same mistakes. This time I’ll be better.