because i’m selfish enough to want to get better,
but i’m backwards enough not to take any steps to get there.
maybe, just maybe. i wish i could write but i don’t because i just sound like an ass.
my life’s going okay, it’s decent. it’s progressing.
reblogged from oncewasgold
even though deja’s my favorite brand new album, something about yfw keeps me going. it screams high school to me but i love it anyway
i can’t stop procrastinating omg i hate everything
i guess i’m still getting a little used to things. two more days and the week’s over…
turns out, i am going shopping on black friday!! soo excited
reblogged from loveyourchaos
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There’s a clamp around my chest that tightens every time i lapse into another sorry story,
about my miserable collapse.
A brown box i keep encased in glass and dust off whenever i want your pity.
about my miserable collapse.
A brown box i keep encased in glass and dust off whenever i want your pity.