someone let me snapchat them 2736 selfies in a row. literally
someone let me snapchat them 2736 selfies in a row. literally
january 19th, 2014: the first (and only) time i cut myself with a razor, right on the top of my wrist. you didn’t notice until august, and you thought they were there because i was so sad over losing you.
i dont feel like im really living im just sort of waiting to graduate, then iāll wait to get a job, then idk do whatever and then iāll wait to die i dont feel like im doing anything with myself and it sucks because iām mad young and thereās things to do but i cant seem to find themĀ
fuck