May 2013
1 post
sick of chasing ghosts
sometimes I wish I didn’t come to Melbourne. it has caused so much drama with everyone and everything. that going home is a break.. I don’t even feel like I belong in my home town.. I go home to see that my old friend don’t even remember me .. alone .. its a fresh start .. a real fresh start ..
i’m sick of hiding the fact that I don’t care .. but when it comes down...
April 2013
3 posts
watchxmexrise:
watchxmexrise:
iamsodonetryingtofindaname:
Vegans make me feel very judged. Like, when I have meat around them I can feel their anger boring into my very core.
That’s guilt.
how do you know a vegans at a dinner party cause a vegan will always tell you .. NO FUCKS WERE GIVEN!
Well when a vegan has to politely refuse some foods veganism does tend to come up. Idiot. :)
id...
watchxmexrise:
iamsodonetryingtofindaname:
Vegans make me feel very judged. Like, when I have meat around them I can feel their anger boring into my very core.
That’s guilt.
how do you know a vegans at a dinner party cause a vegan will always tell you .. NO FUCKS WERE GIVEN!
January 2013
2 posts
August 2012
2 posts
Who would of thought id be sitting here writing this. I’m that cheerful person that doesn’t give a fuck but yet on the inside everything’s dead. Staring at a roof till like comes into the crack between my curtains and its time to get up and out on a fake smile and fake attitude that is expected of me.
June 2012
4 posts
May 2012
13 posts
YOU SHALL NOT PASS
Tumblr Shortcuts (for the ultra lazy)
macaronysalsa:
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April 2012
23 posts
author: she didn't want to eat dinner because she doesn't like chicken noodle soup
english teacher: even though it doesn't say it, we can infer that 17 years ago she encountered an attack from chickens while on a trip to africa visiting her great aunt who was dying from pneumonia which she got from chickens that were being harvested for the great feast
Reality of the shy
I wish I had the creativity of some people. They succeed with ease but I’m trying the hardest I can to make ends meet. I just want one chance to do something that I enjoy. Or have people give me the time of day. I keep quiet for days on end without mumbling a word to anyone but when I text I’m so much more expressive
March 2012
26 posts