i fucking hate this.

i’m back to square one and i’m overthinking everything. i wish i never got myself into this, i would have been better off the way i was. 

 May 6th • Notes

i never talk like this, but i hate how i’m never given a chance. i’m only seen as “the friend” to guys. i’m the one who they vent about their relationship problems to, not the one who they want a relatonship with. like i know that i’m probably just feeling sorry for myself right now & i hardly ever feel like this, but i know that if i was given the chance, i’d be the best girlfriend in the world. like i just really hate it how all these fake girls with fake personalities & only the intentions to fuck a guy over are the ones who guys want. never the good girls.

whatever.

 Mar 29th • 0 notes
ok hello.

i really really miss my old blog. do you guys think it would be a stupid idea to use my old blog, but to keep this one as more of a “personal blog” & use it only when i need to vent?

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i hate it when people brag.

oh my god.

no one fucking cares. really. and if you think someone does care, they don’t. shut the fuck up already.

 Mar 28th • 0 notes
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290 Plays

supmariss:

You are calm and reposed
Let your beauty unfold
Pale white like the skin 
Stretched over your bones
Spring keeps you ever close
You are second hand smoke
You are so fragile and thin
Standing trial for your sins
Holding onto yourself the best you can
You are the smell before the rain
You are the blood in my veins

Mar 28th • 77 notes
omg.

omg.

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I like a quiet life, and it’s hard to do that when things are working. So you do kind of hamstring yourself in ways and I think you just gotta decide what makes you happy and realize that the band was only gonna be worthwhile to us if we did it the way we wanted to, you know? Record sales never put a smile on my face, and money is nice but there are other ways to make money. I’m not opposed to putting on a hard hat and digging a hole somewhere. It’s like, we’re glad this is working and we’re glad we get to do what we wanna do for a job, but if you’re not doing it the way you want it, then what’s the point in the first place? And if it’s not working the way you want it to work, then what’s the point of doing it? Jesse Lacey (via lying-technique) Mar 28th • 64 notes

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