March 2012
2 posts
Bracing myself for tomorrow morning.
Whatever happens, we’ll do it together.
February 2012
48 posts
In pain. Don't want to move. Don't want to go to...
Everything at home is gone
noah54:
Vapid, maybe. I find that the two people I can always depend on for the truth and for undying and irrevocable love, the two people I can fully be myself around without any fear of judgement, the two who I know will be in my life forever, are the two farthest away from me.
Good day, great night.
Michael Jackson alive: "Ew that fucking pedophile what a horrible person"
Michael Jackson dead: "LONG LIVE THE KING OF POP HE WILL BE MISSED WE LOVE YOU MJ"
Amy Winehouse alive: "That slutty heroin addict needs to just drop dead already"
Amy Winehouse dead: "Ugh she was such a great talent, taken so young. Rest in peace, Amy ♥"
Whitney Houston alive: "Stupid crackwhore. What a fucking moron."
Whitney Houston dead: "I am in tears, she was taken so soon. Her voice will live on. She was so wonderful and talented."
I'm way too tired to do anything today.
Officially postponing my life until tomorrow.
I wish this was still a safe place :/ Argh.
Time again to listen to City and Colour and drift off to sleep.
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Time to pretend I understand football!!!!!!!!!!!
All I can do is listen to City and Colour and...
Jenni and I are going to see City and Colour at...
I might faint. I may also possibly cry.
“I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your...”
– Charles Bukowski (via girlinlondon)
