do you have those memories that are really cringey and you never speak of and something triggers the memory and you want to fucking wash your brain out with bleach
(Source: littlexiutie, via jeremy-mcshittin)
let me tell you what I have some sad fucking excuses for friends..
SMOKE A BLUNT WITH ME THEN FUCK ME SENSELESS.
I’ll never have a chance at being happy.
"When my absence doesn’t alter your life, then my presence has no meaning in it."
but really your fucking hair.