"I let bad people into my life because I was lonely."
i wont rest until ive complained about everything
if you’re confused about what my blog’s really about, don’t worry
i’m confused too
before work bitch i was afraid to get a job but with the power of godney i am free
Nobody notices when we leave. I mean, the moment when we really choose to go. At best you might feel a whisper, or the wave of a whisper, undulating down.