This has got to be the dumbest I’ve ever felt in a while. And I usually think so highly of my self… intellectually, of course.…
You are so perfect and so kind; you put up with my shit and I obviously don’t deserve that. And what do I have to…
I went out yesterday because I felt like I had to find myself. I saw how mad and how scared I was and what scared…
Tie a red ribbon around your finger and never forget to remember who you are and where you’re heading to and everything you want in…