Sometimes I don’t mind my body,
but mostly I just hate it.
Turn down these voices, inside my head.
And if a kid breaks in a school,
and no one chooses to hear it,
Does it make a sound?
Ew Valentines Day.
The boy I woke up next to wants nothing to do with me.
The only person that said anything to me today was a kid I have met twice, that lives 1000km away.
Friends saying “Oh, sorry, we already have too many people, you can’t come”.
Exes doing the exact same thing but better, with a new girl for Valentines.
My best friend in the whole world also left today.
COOL FUCKING STORY BRO.
Hates photos but is a massive cutie.
Wehhhslehhh and I. <3
Scars. Guilt. And a lacking of self respect. I need to change things.
This is not what it is, only baby scars.
My sexy, slightly retarded friend Sean.
Snow Shari (Taken with Instagram)
So…it snowed yesterday. So we got a bodyboard and slid down the hills. Which Katoomba sure has plenty of.
(Source: i-am-the-fucking-fabulous, via candy-coated-carnage)
I kind of probably miss these retarded little freaks a little bit.