....and then there I was....
Being forced towards the yellow line by my self-absorbed, materialistic family and parasitic group of closely-knit friends that had no opinion on whether I stayed or left. That made the first step easier than I ever thought possible. More and more doubt began to pulse through my veins with each step. I finally began to get nervous. Is this really I want? Possibly not, but this is what I need. I...
my dad has bailed on dinner twice since he's been...
i need new men in my life that aren’t absolute shit heads.
i've got a smile on my face but an aching in my...
expectorate: copious amounts of drugs and by drugs I mean pumpkin pie
i know it's for my own good.
but sometimes i don’t want what is for my own good.
i really am upset about this.
i just don’t want anyone to know. this happens all the time and it’s normal so why am i still getting upset about it?
para-diso: anyone down to cuddle?