I wish there were necklaces given to us at birth that were half of a unique shape and your soulmate wore the other half and they got warmer the closer together you were and colder the further away you were so you could go on this journey when you’re ready to find your other half so that you could be spared all the pain and heartbreak of being played with by those who don’t take dating as seriously as you do
Someone write a story about this
when you wake up from a particularly disturbing dream and just stare at the ceiling for a while like what crevice of my mind did that even seep from
You know what? I’m done with my mom. I’m losing someone I consider a best frown because of my moms stupid obsession with my sexuality. I think my friend is mad at me and I really hate myself because of my family.
I should just not be friends with anyone anymore. I don’t want to lose all my friends because of this but if I have no friends then I won’t have to worry about it.
Fuck you mom.
“So Hannibal what is for dinner tonight”
[soulja boy voice] “YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU”