Personal.

my life makes me miserable.

And this is what i do. I disappear.

i feel sick

and im tired and all i do is fuck up. today is going to be horrible.

well fuck.

i hate fathers day

i’m just scared of it i don’t know how to get over that.

i need to suck it up.

why is it that every time i have a breakdown, it’s over the little things? i cry myself to sleep over the stupidest shit, but i just can’t ever get the thoughts out of my head. blah hjksfhlkhg.

on  the other hand, yesterday was fun. he came over and woke me up with breakfast:) then we went to a party that night, it was jsut really nice bonding with everyone there. even though i was scared as shit to go.

Hi.

I am a nameless teenage girl, this blog is for my own personal use. I often feel i have nobody to talk to, so this is where i will turn. I have a mainstream photo blog, and if you’d like to know what it is, just let me know!