day 3:
loud noises are unsettling and they cause minor panic attacks.
i need to keep reminding myself that it’s over and everything will be okay.
it’s an awful feeling knowing i won’t ever get the chance to get close to you.
no one is asking you to stay.
i’m dedicating this post to someone who meant a lot to me.
thank you for everything.
why do people even bother playing draw my thing/draw something if all they’re going to do is spell out the words?
can someone who actually plays the game play with me?
supimradical
reblog this by 2/28/13 and i’ll leave you a personalized note indicating how pathetic and obnoxious you are for clogging my dashboard with your stupidity.
i don’t understand why some people think it’s fine to listen to music they made fun of me for listening to years ago.
i’m tired of everything.