December 2010
Pumpedddededededd 4 tonight.
just friends.
I can’t go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.
You know what’s wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You’re chicken, you’ve got...
Sometimes I wonder
why I ever fucking moved here.
Sigh.
I miss you.
Tomorrow
I will buy myself cute things and be happy.
It’s pratically Christmas and I wanna go get drunk.
I’m so sad.
"partying is healthy" what.
i wish i could grow up, i wish i could be well behaved.
There’s still Fundip in my pants.
Do you know what it’s like to be a lover? To be the other half of a whole?