you’re a fucking dumb bitch, with no balls. grow the fuck up, i couldn’t be happier that you’re out of my life you manipulative fucked up rat. go hide, i couldn’t give a fuck. so glad you’ve lost your bestfriend forever, she fucking hates you too.

Wish someone else shared my excitement when a new episode of skins comes out.

when someone passes, life still goes on. people still do the same things everyday, go on facebook, be happy. the world should stop, and mourn. i don’t understand it. i wish i did. when someone passes away all you want to do is cry and scream and yell and make the world feel every emotion fathomly possible, asking why they can still go on with their lives while yours crumbles to pieces. i don’t know why i just needed this. i just don’t know.