Today’s Gender of the day is: Traffic signs
So, collect your scars and wear ‘em well
Your blood’s a good an ink as any
- me: i don't even care. i'm not going to talk about this anymore.
- me: and you know what else? [2000 word rant]
i want to smear my brains on the off-white walls of my high school
i have to change. i have to clean my room, finish my homework, and force myself to be positive. i will NOT be depressed during my favorite time of the year
1. no one can stop me.
2. i am my own hero.
both parties this weekend were terrible to great magnitudes. im a fucking walking health class movie.
*movie narrator voice* this is what can happen….
my life feels like a very stereotypical high school movie. this is the peak of my anger/sadness, and i am in big need of a “hard work” montage right now
at some point all you can do is wipe the cake off your face and hold a lifelong grudge against those who wronged you
"youre very drunk and i am in a relationship"
fuck this fuck you fuck me i hate myself