February 2012
I can’t stand this. I hate feeling rejected. It makes me feel like something is seriously wrong with me. I feel disgusting because obviously something is turning them off. I feel like I need to change. I feel like I shouldn’t feel like this. Fuck it.
fags at school: hey i smoke weed and get wasted every weekend.
me: sometimes when my mum tells me to get off the computer at 11, i get off at 11:05.
“Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry, sometimes love is not enough and the road...”
– Lana Del Rey (via kellybrooke)
Me: *sneeze*
Class: *silence*
Popular girl: *sneeze*
Class: God bless you amazing and lovely sweetheart.
All the fucking time.
me: I should go shower now
(five minutes later)
(another five minutes later)
(yet another five minutes later)
(more five minute intervals)
someone: (goes into the bathroom)
me: wow fuck you I was JUST about to go take a shower
“My body is a dead language and you pronounce each word perfectly.”
– Sierra DeMulder, Unrequited Love Poem (via appeasingclouds)
