Oh my stars, I’m just a lil’ lady. My fragile constitution cannot handle the fierce of my doors.
why am i turning into this documentary obsessed stoner nerd
the internet is my ‘brutally honest friend’
my thing is to send my ex boyfriend songs that make me feel something for him. anything. hate, love, whatever. it makes me feel better. but it makes me crazy. like today i sent him some cheesy summer camp song. i know he listened to it.