I just feel so damn lost.

Cherry Blasters

This is hard. I don’t want to hurt people. But I don’t want to hurt myself either. Oh life, why do you confuse me so much.

I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know. Fuck. Bleh. Meh. Ugh. Fuck.

queermystique:

Nights spent with you always end with me falling asleep with a smile on my face.

Oh angel. :3 my other baby.

Someone come play catch with a Frisbee with me… and maybe bring me lunch… and yell at me to take a shower.

Hmmmm. I am in need of a punching bag and some fudge brownies and a nice day out kayaking and belly laughs and laughs that you can’t hear because you can barely breathe and smiles from babies and biking to new places and kids being kids and lemonade and cuddles and love and kisses and cats and sun and that warm summer smell on my skin and a full time job and a drivers licence and a passport and a tardis and a companion and money and something to be passionate about and somewhere to end this run-on sentence.

Am I missing something?

Lonely, lonely, lonely.

Looooooook how cuuuuute this thing isssssss. Thank you for making me feel better.

Anxiety frustration desk flip.

Stop it, stop it, stop stop stop it, Brain. Please. Just… Enjoy this beautiful day. DO IT. DO IT NOW.

I need to find a purpose.

Some days I wish I could read peoples minds. But then I think… Do I really want to know that? Some days I do. Some days, I really do.