Still breaking down.
Emotionally, I’m a mess. My co-worker/friend kidnapped me for the night and most of the day, which was nice, but still didn’t stop me from sobbing my eyes out for an hour when I got home.
I can’t take much more of this.
the only man who ever meant anything to me. The man I love more than life itself. The man I wanted to settle down and start a family with, the man who, when he slept next to me, gave me the best sleep of my life. The man I could grow old with and still find cute and funny and wonderful. The love of my life. The One. And I lost him because my ex never wants me to be happy.
I have a headache.
Why are Victory Road trainers such a pain in the ass?!
Really pissed off.
I wanted to catch that damn Moltres.
Meet Richie. He's sexy. →
Every so often
I want to walk away from everything. But I don’t. I want to pull the covers over my head and cry. But I don’t. I want to spend a day in silence, seeing no one and hearing nothing. But I don’t. I don’t because I can’t. You tell me to be strong But sometimes Being strong Tears Me Apart.
i love my boyfriend
but his laziness makes me want to boot his ass.
going on chatroulette
wish me luck and lack of penises. (or is it penii?)
>finish watching insidious >hear weird noises coming from apartment above me >I BET IT’S THAT FUCKING OLD HAG WITH THE FUCKING CANDLE