There’s a nuclear bomb inside my head. And I think my sanity just went down the bathroom drain. My heart? Sliced in a hundred pieces.
thousand excuses, just wanted to ask you a loving surprise!! sustainable sweet boy
But who are you?? I guess we’re getting each other wrong. Are you sure you know me? I have no idea of who you are, except the city, wich I know cuz I got IP tracker in my blog. Show yourself off anon!
Response to the annon on my ask: how can I possibly answer to the question you asked if I don’t have an idea of who you are? And what kind of question is that? Geez, looks like a stalker.
I’m getting really tired of pretending I’m fine every day. At work, at friends meetings, anywhere. I don’t wanna climb off my bed never again. Just let me be here for months, okay? I’m also tired of being exausted for so many days. And I’m tired of this hangover feeling I got when I take my pills. Tsc. Such a lost cause, that’s what I am. Don’t get close, It’s taking over.