Leftover Chinese and cheap alcohol
I’m going to drink until I cry
Maybe if I sleep enough when I wake up everything will be ok
So I’m watching supernatural for the first time ever and… wow this is nothing like what tumblr makes it seem. Where is all the cute gayness
Someone bring me coffee and waffles. I’m sick and unhappy
Trevon needs to text me back
I need friends that don’t sleep again. I’m tires of being alone all night
Coffee and smokes and cold diet cokes, that’s what pretty girls are made of. Hahahahahah, I want to sleep
The only time I post on tumblr is when I have something to say but I’m too afraid to let the people around me hear
Trevon thinks I’m a myth. What? Lol. He should message me and ask me for my number….
All I think about these days is nightmares and getting thinner
I can’t tell if he loves me or not anymore
How is it possible for someone to tell you to go kill yourself, and then for them to call back two minutes later and say there better not be a single mark on your arms? Really? You told me to kill myself, knowing that I had easy access to razors and a past of heavy self harming that almost resulted in me dying several times. What did you think I was going to do after you break my heart and then say something like that?