Pictures do alot to my mind. They make me think. And make me miss alot of things. And wish alot of things were different. Wish things would happen. Even though nothing will, I can still hope cant I? Eh, wahts the use? Hope gets me nowhere these days. NOWHERE. Oh fuck it. Ill just say it:
JENNA MILLER MAKES ME THINK ALOT. A WHOLE FUCKING LOT.
I find myself skipping school alot lately. Im not proud of it. and i dont know why im doing it. But i need to stop. Because its fucking up everything
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So..why is it that when my dad has a problem, i have to get dragged into it and go places where i dont mind going, but really dont wanna go? so dumb. He spends all day fucking wasted and goes through my mom's shit and has these ideas that shes cheating on him. Which is entirely not true.