can you keep a secret?

i am in the worst mood. any beat too heavy is giving me a headache listening to it. thinking about what’s happening makes me cry even more. i am stroppy and i hate it. i hate it.

trillow:

*on the phone with police after reporting a murder* no you hang up first

shit shit shit i’ve got it so bad. i think i really like him and it’s so damn stupid cos i have no chance and i know that but my big mouth can’t stop talking about him to all my friends. he’s just so amazing and i wish he would notice me. but he won’t. i should stop trying before i show how pathetic i am.

tupacabra:

*wakes up with one sock on* whoa what a crazy night

violentlatina:

im alllowed to ignore u but the second u ignore me ur a fuckin prick and i hate u