you will never remember that day in November, fucker.

If we keep fucking or not, he will not magically become into me.

yes, ladies and gentlemen, that was a real-life hate fuck. So much anger.

I missa my honey but my honey don't missa me.

fucking hate this

what the fuck is with childish gambino and the emotional content of his lyrics. damn.

I'm a really, really messed up person. Where is my equilibrium? I had to shake everything up. But when the light stops shining I am a seriously folded person.

WINE IN TWO DAYS! I have no idea what I'm doing. I don't recognize the freaky, soft girl in the mirror. I don't really understand what I'm feeling nowadays and whom I am feeling it for. I want a lot of weird things and I don't know exactly what we are going for. I'm confused. I remember the strong silent girl posing the livejournal picture, knowing ( Read more... )

NEED HUG

goodnight world