I am terrified right now…a long cut just appeared in my leg and I don’t remember how it happened I’ve been sitting here this whole time and I’m bleeding here and it hurts I’m going crazy right now I don’t understand
I don’t feel like I’m real right now.
I want to jump off a bridge right now.
I don’t care.
I notice you, I want to say. Even when no one else does, I do. I will.
holy shit, that giraffe though!
lets have a sleepover and ignore each other while we blog
and occasionally show eachother funny text posts
a musical entitled “may, senior year” filled with hits such as:
“i never knew you wanted to join the military”
“why are you getting married”
“that’s an awful tattoo”
“what am i doing for the rest of my life”
“how will i afford deodorant in college”
“why can’t i graduate already”
“why can’t i graduate already (reprise): why am i graduating already”