You will never leave the house drunk again.
Anonymousa conversation that makes me happy.
the fight between me and ally :D
me: fuck you. you talk so much shit. you act so nice to me when i’m there, but once i leave you talk so much shit about me. i’ll fucking beat your ass to the ground you bitchass cunt.
ally: i talk shit? you fucking bitch. you…
Thanks mom,
I can always count on you for making me feel like shit and making me cry my eyes out. I thought i could come home and get away from people making feel like shit, but not anymore. I hate being home now. Thanks for making me feel so loved.
Well trying to have a good night, probably wont happen, thanks mom.
Fuck
fuck you and all your fucking bullshit. your a piece of shit. i fucking hate you. you blame every little fucking thing on me. YOU making out with HER was not my fault. YOUR THE WORSE THING THAT HAS EVER HAPPENED TO ME. fuck your so called ‘love’ for me. you use that word like it’s nothing. I FUCKING HATE YOU. go die in hell you dirty fucking pig.and yes, i was pretty fucked up in this picture. FUCK YOU.
It’s so crazy to look at these old pictures, and they are all with the same person; you. We used to be the best of friends, back then. I dont remember a day in the summer going into 8th grade when we werent together. Bikes rides, the beach, sleepovers all the timeee. We ment in 2nd grade, and i find it rather weirdd that we dont even talk anymore. You were a big part of me when we were younger, its just crazy to think about. Well everything happens for a reason i guess.
