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It’s official, I need a new tumblr.
I know I ALWAYS do this. My blogs start out really cute and quiet, until I get depressed an moody, and I snap.
Just bear with me, i can change.
(via marywithoutsound)
I’m going to start a new tumblr, like I always do when I’m sick of my life
I’m hoping it will help
I hate my tumblr. I feel like a twelve year old.
Ahh well. I’m “young”, right?
“this summer you’ll turn 14, right?” “fuck you” “fifteen?” “fuck you” “sixteen???” “fuck you” “oh, come on, you can’t be older than that!” “nope, I just want to fuck you…..with a rake?”
Spring and Summer, every other day.
Low just doesn’t work out.
Why is it that when I finally experience love at first sight, he doesn’t see it too?
He says that I’m too young. I think he’s too old. But I can’t help but want to hold him, dream of him, fall in love with him. We have a five year age difference. He’s going back to College on Wednesday. I’m feeling like a fool.
I wish he could look at me the way that I look at him. But I guess that’s just proof of life’s hardships.
I’m obsessed with this boy.
When you’re life turns to mush, you shove it in a blender, add strawberries and ice….and you drink.
If you were high, this might make sense, no?
