If you know what I mean
And the way she looked was way beyond compare
I used to call people, then I got into e-mailing, then texting, and now I just ignore everyone.
I’m scared. All of these dead lines and big life changing decisions have me scared shitless. The world is becoming a reality too fast and I’m not ready to be thrown into the real world. I don’t know what to do, or say, or how to act. Where the hell did my childhood go? Because all of the sudden I fell lost in time.
Don’t do anything by half. If you love someone, love them with all your soul. When you go to work, work your ass off. When you hate someone, hate them until it hurts.
what i’m looking for in a man:
- will lend me his hoodies
- good sense of humor
- is a cutie patootie
- will slay my enemies in a brutal display of violence and paint his face with their blood
- good taste in music
I’m fucking sick of this generation’s mentality; that your sadness is beautiful and somebody will fix you and all this fucking John Green shit. Nobody will find you in a bookstore reading Bukowski and want to lie with you and nobody will kiss your scars and you’ve got to be your own fucking hero and surround yourself with positivity.
what really scares me is that im average im not really good at anything or really beautiful im going to live an average life with an average job an average income and die an average death with an average funeral and nobody is going to remember me