December 2011
61 posts
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R.A.C.
My heart and soul. I love you more than anything. All the time, no matter what.
November 2011
40 posts
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Now that I'm thinking seriously about it
I don’t know how I would do it.
But I don’t know how much more I can take.
And my heart hurts
Because you fuckers don’t want me happy
Because apparently I can’t think for myself
Because there is no time to talk, to change your mind, for you to open your fucking eyes.
You’re so fucking selfish.
I cant wait for the day I’m legal and can get the fuck out of your house
Shit hit the fan.
And I’m sorry.
When I see you, the World stops. It stops and all that exists for me is you and...
– James Frey (via danseurs)
My boys,
Robert, Johnny, and Zeth,
You guys mean the world to me, and I love you all <3
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To my "friends"
Every fucking one of you are pieces of shit
I need to get my work hours back to normal.
portlanddreams:
This lack of cash gives me the worst anxiety.
THIS