Random Shits.
Death is just one really bad day between all that living and something new.
Have you ever felt alone? It's a crazy thing.
Random Shits.
I need a fucking slumber party.
I know I only met my friends once, but I miss them as if we had been living together for the past four years. (We actually do live together, we're just a few miles away from each other.)
Random Shits.
I know I only met my friends once, but I miss them as if we had been living together for the past four years. (We actually do live together, we're just a few miles away from each other.)
I have always loved stormy weather. I don't know why, but it always gives me a sense of calmness. It's like a quiet conversation amidst the hustle and bustle of others and I enjoy this kind of peace.