( Read more... )

( Read more... )

i want to fucking die.

death.right now please.

i hate him, i fucking do.
i don't even know why i'm even at this place.
i hate him. i fucking hate him.

i want somebody new, not him.
i do not want him.
please give me someone else.
anyone but him.

i dunno man.

i would love to write a photo book
and just expand more on my life on what i posted on my live journal.
so many stories.
so many wonderful stories.

i could make money.
icould.

i need to start hanging out with people that don't matter.
so they can turn into people that do.

i need to stop picking people apart ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

( Read more... )

( Read more... )