late night conversations were you pour your heart out and then the next morning its like nothing ever happened.

I’m getting tired and annoyed with my phone being cut.

Oh fuck. Oh shit. Son of a bitch! How the fuck am I gonna explain these fucking scratches? Shit…

problems and joy

so my phone was stolen today at school oh well right? what do i expect when more than half of the school is full of fuck tards who don’t understand decency. like i needed more problems as it is? i got a new follower today so lets just focus on that. yay! she’s pretty cool too.

I wish you were here again.

Roll the window down this,
Cool night air is curious.
Let the whole world look in,
Who cares who sees what tonight?
Roll these misty windows,
Down to catch my breath and then
Go and go and don’t just
Drive me home and back again!

isolation-theory asked: when are you not? haha.

When I’m sober and haven’t been in a good make out session in a year.