I don’t know what I expected, but basically instagram is so fucking clogged with photos of that party that I want to die. I’ve spent my whole day in bed playing video games and focusing on all the fun that I am not having currently. 122 more words
Thoughts in my mind, steadily racing, chasing what more life has in store for me.
I’m constantly contemplating of ways to forget, legit, even tho I must admit that life has those better days, then the days I wish I didn’t have to get. 169 more words
I sometimes send drunken texts my ex, because I have yet to find someone that stole my heart the way she did
I constantly fight this thirst, this lust for trust, this drive to find love with no boundaries… 204 more words