Rotten and forgotten.

Ahh. Why are other girls so perfect? And I’m just this… Just this mess of a person.

I’m never good enough for anyone.. not you, and especially myself.

Anonymous asked: omfg @ tumblrtreats(.)com there goes the rest of my day lol

Okay…

I hurt you.

When you look at me now the face you make.. Makes me sick. So much that I don’t even wanna see you. I’m sure you feel the same. Wait… I know you feel the same. I’m sorry. There’s nothing else to say. I guess, Iets play the “pretend we don’t know each other game.” It’s not fair… you got a head start. I didn’t know we were playing…

macaronis:

so one time i saw a spider

and i was like ahhh a spider

and the spider was like ahhh kyle

(via mushroooms)

Why, oh why.

Thinking about stuff I shouldn’t be. You are not welcome! :/