I just hate everyone
I wanna lay on someone’s chest and just talk
2073:
money can’t buy happiness but it can buy a false sense of security and fruity alcoholic beverages to numb the pain and honestly what’s the difference
Feeling down. You don’t even know me and I won’t give you the chance, even though you’re not trying. So it can’t work but did either of us want it to anyway? That I’m not sure. I’ll just be an extra notch on your bedpost and you’ll just be a stain on my brain.
i only like the tumblr mobile app. i hate tumblr on my laptop