Wrap your troubles in dreams, and dream your troubles away.
Q: Do you ever feel like hurting yourself or someone else?
A: Um. I’m about to either rip my or someone else’s hair out if I don’t get a fucking square in my lungs. A whole cigarette. I need a whole goddamn cigarette. And it ain’t happening. People know exactly how to not press, but slam, mash, kick and beat your fucking buttons in a 24hr period of no nicotine. So this is it, doc. Yes. I feel like fucking someone up right now. Or bashing my head into the wall.
Fuck. This. Shit.
Cake it on.
I put bleach in my perfectly natural golden blonde hair and now I feel like inhave made the worst mistakse in the whole fucking universe. All I can do is cry about it an top of everything else that regularly fucks up on top of everything that has never been given a chance to fuck up because it’s beenfucked up since the get-go.
I’m over it. And I don’t have any reasonable solutions for this self-inflicted turmoil.
Here’s to figuring out how to fraud an intense drug test.
Now that I’m a pharmacy technician I can work with drugs legally (and illegally on the DL.)
Guess I could follow new, more appealing to my interests blogs… but, I’m thinking that would be a horrendously long, annoying task to LOOK for them. And I’m lazy when it comes right down to it- regarding this sort of shit.
I’m still alive, bitch.
Tumblr is still boring, bitch.
What are y’all doing? Shit.
Like I love everyone.
Everyone be nice.
Chill out and love each other.
Feeling great. Molly is one of my main bitches now.
Nodding but trying to keep myself awake because I wanna Skype with my FRIEND but she’s taking FOREVER. Come on Marissa I ain’t got much longer, girl.
I would absolutely love it if I could go the fuck to sleep right now. Eventful day tomorrow and here I am lying in bed at 5:37AM thinking about the horrors of life and more specifically throwing myself a silent pity party.
Oh you took a photo of solely your collar bones no face or anything else in the photo just the same collar bones that every human being has
What’s that about?
Should we be impressed?
My cuz is FREE.
I think she came out religious.
I shot my friend and brother up for their first time annd it was a bit exciting but mostly sad because that’s not something I recommend to anyone, let alone them. Scary thing is they’re now vibing on needles.
AND I WANT MY GODDAMN CUZ OUT OFF JAIL. Free that bitch.
Man, what the fuck is going on?