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.