GTFO.

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Reblogged from Malicious Fictitious

UNFAIR. I want to be in Boston.

(Source: spacestripes)

Reblogged from Malicious Fictitious

(Source: spacestripes)

Why am I thinking about becoming the New York Rose… or trying to…?

Curling up into a ball and staying there forever.

Applying at Hooters tomorrow…. Hopefully

The really fucked up dream I just had.

Was really extremely fucked up. Like seriously. I need to stop dreaming about my death. and love. and things of that nature. I need to stop waking up in tears and hysterically crying. This pain… It needs to end. I don’t want to do it anymore. But seriously if I that ever happens to me I hope it plays out the way it did in my dream… just sayin

Mom, you really need to put pants on… Screaming ‘Yeehaaa’ around the house in underwear and a cowboy hat is not okay anymore…

Its my 18th birthday… Why can’t I be fucking happy?

oh right… he doesn’t care

My heart just fell 12 feet out of the sky. That was a low blow.