I can't fucking believe
that even after I asked you not to. And you promised you wouldn’t. You still did it. You turned out to be such an inconsiderate asshole.
Anonymous asked: I just thought I'd say that I love your blog. But it seems like you're running away from something. What are you so scared of?
Anonymous asked: You hide your sadness very well. What happened to you? that hurt you so much?
It seems like
only yesterday. I was waking up on this very day. Filling up a bowl with cereal. Wrapping myself in a blanket. and letting Lake Tahoes cold morning mist kiss my skin as I stepped out into the balcony. And this morning I’m waking up in So Cal with a two day old concussion headache. Give Thanks and eatsumturkay. Or tofu. whatevs.
up. I’ll try again tomorrow.
NO. NO. NO. NO. NO.
I REFUSE to let television ruin my favorite book by making a fucking movie out of it. Fuck you. fuck you. fuck you. fuck you. I am changing the channel to Hoarders and I’m going to block this memory for the rest of my life.
did you ever
think that maybe, just maybe, living without you would actually be good for me?