February 2012
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Anonymous asked: Do you shave your pussy?
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Anonymous asked: Do you wear thongs?
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I’m one of those people who get really upset but will still give out second chances. Fuck, I hate being a horrible person to myself. I’ll learn my lesson eventually. That’s usually how it works.
I'm a lonely piece of shit.
Desperation is completely consuming me.
Fuck this.
Can I be honest?
It’s going to be a bit depressing to not have a Valentine this year.
Sure, there will be plenty of more years to come where I will have a Valentine, but I already feel lonely. Honestly my depressed ass doesn’t need to feel even more worst.
As much as I like the holiday, I wish someone would ask me to be their Valentine. Ugh, too bad I cant have that. Or maybe, I should just ask...
It’s terrible to say that I’m sick, again.
Completely sick and unwell. Honestly, I’m dying on the inside. Lately I’ve been depressed about ridiculous matters, and on top of that I’m sick. Not too sick where I need to go to the hospital, but I’m just fed up with getting colds. I have a horrible immune system.
Please, someone just come along and make me feel a...
Busting my ass late at night always kills me just a little inside. Ideally, I could be sleeping and dreaming away. Instead my procrastination get the best of me and I don’t have time to sleep.
Sleep, as much as I love you, shit keeps getting in the way. Honestly, I neglect you too much.
Lately,
I’ve been longboarding to and from everywhere I go.
Some people don’t understand how interesting it can get. Feeling the ground under me as I kick-push. Swerving in and out by slightly putting my weight from left to right. It’s completely thrilling. People don’t know the half of it. The stares I get as I walk into a room with my board is ridiculous. Sometimes I assume that...
It sucks feeling lonely. No one to talk to or share mutual feelings. Man, shoot me now. I’m giving into desperation but not completely.
I just need someone right.
Fuck,
I’m going to start living fearlessly.
Lately, it feels like I’m a lot more guarded. Surprising, huh? Usually I’m reckless and carefree. But it hit me today that I actually second guess myself. Fuck, I need to stop doing that. What I really need to do is think rationally for a split moment then proceed to live fearlessly.
Maybe being young and reckless is a little too much. I...