forever-yourssx3: partouse: Starships Oh.My.God
I wish people texted me first.
Looks like no one really cares about me or how i’m doing.
WILL SOMEONE PLEASE PROMOTE ME?
ill give you my soul, i will write it on a piece of paper, and sign it with my blood.
SEND ME QUESTIONS IN MY ASK BOX.
I never get any :l
I wish people actually re blogged my shit.
When you get a new follower
Reblog if you're ugly as fuck.
I want a permanent texting buddy.
The truth hurts.
candy became weed. butter knifes became razor blades. scarped knees became slit wrist’s. death becomes a trend. 2+2 becomes 2(5+7)6=5x/8 time outs became detention. training bra’s became push up bra’s. kisses became sex. bikes became cars. society becomes fucked. everything becomes impossible. trust becomes nonexsistent. nice girls become sluts. we all became...
I am an insecure scumbag.
I hate how fucking sunburnt I am.
I just want someone who will do anything to make...
I feel like that will always be to much to ask for.