boredom is my favorite thing

blog so hard muh' fuckas wan fine me

my tears are literally running down my face. i am so fucking alone. the one girl that could have cured that left. i’m not blaming her, it’s my fault.

but the girl who i love the most left…

to be with her boyfriend. story of my life.

the hardest part is figuring out whats wrong…

oh fuck, please don’t leave me alone. that’s when i do stupid shit.

ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO FEEL ALONE EVERY SINGLE NIGHT? NOT ALONE LIKE “NO ONE IS HERE WITH ME. I’M ALONE” I MEAN THERE’S NO ONE FOR ME I’M ALONE. THAT ALONE. AND ALSO IS IT NORMAL NOT CARING IF YOU DIE RIGHT NOW? EVEN IF IT MEANS DOING IT YOURSELF…that just made me think of The 40 Year Old Virgin. ‘do you like to do it yourself’ lmao awesome. oh well another lonesome night, it is what it is.

what if just one day it was you and Fat Joe?

me right now. alone in my room.

me right now. alone in my room.