February 2010
January 2010
I hate writing my life on the internet, but fuck it, i need to put this down somewhere.
I feel completely pushed out of your life, and I feel like your making all these plans to do in the future and I don’t fit in any of them. I feel like you can’t wait to get rid of me. I hate the fact I can’t even have a simple conversation with you anymore, and it feels like no matter how...
I don’t understand Tumblr at all, but for some reason I constantly want to go on it…
I love Nevermind The Buzzcocks so much.
