fat. sad. tired. artist. eighteen. los angeles, california.
i was supposed to go to bed an hour ago dont tell my mom
my mom says i have to go to bed now which one of u meaners told
who the fudge changed ‘fudgers’ to ‘meaners’
WHO CHANGED IT FROM FUCKERS TO FUDGERS I WILL TICKLE THE POPSICLE DONT TESTICLE ME
My level of sarcasm’s gotten to a point where I don’t even know if I’m kidding or not.
Ned Vizzini, It’s Kind of a Funny Story
ME. ME. ME. ME.
story of my life
