God I really want a cigarette. -.-
WTF .

Just woke up in Mikes room wondering where the fuck I was.

then it hit me.

where’s the bitch Michael?

then here I am panicking thinking he got kidnapped somewhere

then it hit me again he went to the doctors.

never get high guise.

just don’t

wake&bake?

i think yesssss (:

not trying to brag, but may I just add?

i have the most perfect, beautifullest, amazing, cutest, loving, adorable-st, smartest, funniest, sexiest, craziest, boyfriend in the world

seriously, no one can top that.

and i mean NO ONE.

he’s absolutely perfect.

Michael won’t wake up.

How we gonna go get cough fee?

:/

What I don’t understand is,

How people claim they’re SO IN LOVE and then five days later, you’re not.

I guess people don’t understand the true meaning of it.

like seriously. I hate people like that. They’re dumb and spread around a word that should actually have a meaning behind and treat it as if it doesn’t.

I don’t understand how you can have a boyfriend, claim you’re in love with them, then break up and go out with someone else two days later then claim you’re in love with that boy.

like I DON’T UNDERSTAND.

I’m not sure if it’s just me or not, but i truly despise that. I do.

I dislike it to the point where it makes me sick.

this world needs a change. cause small shit like that can have such a big part of a huge problem in this world.

everyone is fucking fake.

I feel like poop :(

in love

in love

in love

in love

in love

in love

in love

in love

in love

Leaving this bitch ass of a school at 9:30
Fuck yeah

Today was the dumbest day possible.

even though I had fun with my dad.

It was dumb.

like, Sunday’s are just genetically dumb.

regardless of what happens

because its fucking sunday.

that is all.