Squint your eyes and look closer,

fuck dis i’m starting over

to tell you the truth, i prefer the worst of you.
too bad you had to have another half.

Nostalgia.

I’m crushing pretty hard.

I’M BACK BITCHES

i wish i could tell you everything.

i want to hate you more than anything. you’ve constantly fucked with my head for two years and i just want to be done with you. 

fuck you, never talk to me again. 

but instead i’ll just keep wanting you. 

i’ve decided that i like who i am. i think it’s okay that i’m an atheist, that i’ve dated women and men and decided to keep it just that simple, that i don’t wear makeup, and that i just make okay grades. i think it’s alright that i’d rather listen to good music than stress myself out over the regrettable ap courses that i decided on taking, and tonight is one of those occasions. i’ve decided to accept the late grade on an assignment rather than not sleep at all tonight, and to enjoy myself. this is the only life i’m livin’, and it’s worth more to me than anything else, because it’s all i have.

instead of doing any of my homework,

which will definitely take more than a few hours, 

i’m googling pictures of nicki minaj in envy. 

luv u nicki….

sending a big “fuck you.”

yep.