February 2012
Day 4 of no Cigarettes.
Note to self: Stop caring.
Bitches hate it when you care. (Apparently)
Listen
watch me fall apart
All I am is the bones you made for me.
Bad news never did have good timing.
“With your Louis V bag, tats on your arms, high heels shoes make you 6 feet tall....”
Bring your love baby I can bring my shame Bring the drugs baby I can bring my pain I got my heart right here, I got my scars right here Bring the cups baby I can bring the drink Bring your body baby I can bring you fame
psychikyouth:
i think a majority of people indulge in the macarbe and miserable
to somewhat highten positive emotion. You only appriciate good when
you have had your fair share of bad. By swallowing self pity, depression
and suffering it can be regurgitated into ambition.
queenofshitstoria:
likeabossnoregrets:
The...
Got a lovely Skype date with Mars and Eli coming up. Love ma boiiiiis <3
“To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.”
– Oscar Wilde (via la-vie-pour-toujours)
So everyone has lovely weather. Bristol is grey and foggy. Wtf.
Probably gonna go purchase some more hideous leggings today. These ones have ‘space’ on them. Stars, the lot. Just gotta love them. Also wanting creepers…bad. £90 though. Quit cigs. Hello Cofffeeeeee <3
Mamiiii
