June 2011
May 2011
“dude, im just always way to baked to notice my phone. you’re not a stupid bitch, just a ridiculous drunk. I don’t think of you any differently and of course i want to be friends.”
i’ve decided im going to be straight edge.
scared shitless
don't get me wrong
I don’t mind solitude - sometimes I prefer it! But lately the fear of being alone is the one thing that is keeping me trapped in something I don’t want any part of.
I’ve been home a week and I’m dying to go back to school to get away from here.
I’m so fucking weak.
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it would be nice to hear nice words back
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Which is not to say I hold them responsible for teaching these things, but I think for an institution presumptuous enough to claim to prepare us for life, it is rather lacking…
They don’t teach you how to love books and stories, how to hunger for them. They don’t teach you how to paint your feelings and your heart. They don’t teach you how to make real music, the kind that comes from the soul...
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“The sad truth is the truth is sad.”
– Lemony Snicket (via kari-shma) 