Why must he call me and say he misses me?
why must he call me?
I hated being a teenager. And then I discovered drugs. And then that’s all I gave a shit about. I don’t know how I’m going to tell my kids. How the fuck do you compete with that? How do you take a miserable person with no control over their lives and tell them with a straight face, ‘oh, you can’t do drugs. You can’t do that, baby. All drugs are, are a perfect solution for every problem you have right now.’ How do you beat that? Drugs are so fucking good that they’ll ruin your life. That’s how good they are.
My only hope for 2012 is that my heart doesn’t get smashed into a million pieces.
Reblog if you’re ending the year single.
Period since march
Suddenly super heavy flow
NOW MEGA CRAMS
JESUS CHRIST! WELCOME TO THE AMAZING LIFE OF JORDAN!
HOW FUN IT MUST BE!
I want them to appear together at a function.
I can’t even.
How did I never realize how big James Marsters head was until just now?
just some one, any one
How is it this version of me was in high demand
Yet the lovely young woman I am today couldn’t pay some one to like me?
You know when every human you care about flakes out on you?
I love it when people think I’m just a second choice
Like when I went to california to hang with my sister and she didn’t even tell me she couldn’t make it until a month later?
I LOVE IT
I found it.
However I don’t know if I wanna watch 8 mile or a series of unfortunate events.
that’s so not attractive to me at all xD