December 2011
My mom’s always complaining about me. Honestly I’m not even bad at all. She just wants to find stupid unimportant shit to complain about.
All I want in life is some amusing anon asks is that too much to ask for
I’m
Supposed
To
Be
Sleeping
But
The
Internet
Is
On..
Abashed the devil stood. And felt how awful goodness is.
would things have changed if I could have stayed? would you have loved me either way? dress to the blue day-to-day with my collar up
It excites me to know people are interested in me
I would have loved you if you let me
I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after...
