I feel so fucking used.
Hi, can I hurt myself now?
I'd love a kiss and a cuddle right now.
I want a fucking divorce.
Tumblr en Espanol! Seriously. I get excited because I think I have a message, and then I see that. Stop fuckin’ with me Tumblr.
Why do you taunt me so?
You finally call me. And then your phone dies. I swear you do it on purpose.
My stomach is in knots.
My head is spinning. There are so may thoughts running through my brain, it’s hard to handle. I’m so excited for my first day on the new job. I’m so excited for September to roll around. I’m hurt, sad, upset, angry at myself.. about so many things. I just hope I’m strong enough to make it through this fucking roller coaster of a life. Goddamn..