Babe im not grabbin ur boob im grabbin ur heart
thats my right boob tho
i need to get the hell out of this city before i kill myself.
i’m tired of everyone treating me like shit and talking behind my back and making me feel stupid and useless and like a huge fucking disappointment. my own fucking family.
i just need to leave. i need to leave and maybe never go back.
at least not until my depression is better under control.
i just can’t fucking handle it anymore.
i really like looking at google image searches for “firemen rescuing cats” or something because you get super cute pictures like
AND THEN THERE’S THIS ONE
"THAT’S RIGHT TWAS I that set the house ablaze!!!”
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- or just come talk to me and ask me anything you want