March 2012
losing followers … well, GO DIE !
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When you’re away, I feel I’m empty I lose my mind But when you’re around, I take for granted most of our time Honey, you say that I’m cold and sometimes I’m out of control Baby, you know how I am, at the end, you’re always my man I don’t mean to when I hurt you But I need you, I assure you …
paranoid. :(
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”so what are your eating problems?” ”problems? I have an eating disorder.” ”why are you getting so upset that I’m calling your eating disorder -eating problems-? they are problems, correct?” ”well, yeah, but still it’s an eating disorder, not an eating problem. anorexia. not eating problem….
Fuck. I need to get laid.
i need to stop crying so easy it’s fucking weird
Me on my period.
me: Why the fuck can't I have a penis?
me: Why the fuck does everyone feel the need to piss me off?
me: Why the fuck is food so beautiful?
me: Why the fuck don't guys have to go through this shit?
me: Why the fuck is World War 2 going on in my ovaries right now?
me: When the fuck is menopause?
