Sat out in the garden and felt someone throwing little pebbles at me so shouted 'fuck off you prick' thinking it was my sister turned round and it was my daddy back from his tour in afghan, back in time for my prom tomorrow, so yeah that was a cool story.
yuh that's why I look a mess, so so so happeh
<3
having your world crumble infront of you is fucking horrible, i just want to curl up and cry until its all better
and to comfirm your worries you know shit gets real when your mum cries.
would love a friend with benefits that will come and play with my hair and will give me back tickles, anyone game?
also if you wear deck shoes i am most likely going to rip your clothes off :-)
