do you ever wanna talk about a thing but you know you already talk about it too much and your friends are sick of hearing about it so instead you just hold it all inside you and constantly feel like you’re gonna burst?
oh god what did i do
IT SUMMONS MAIL EVERYONE TRY IT
HOLY FUCKING COW.
OKAY IT’S TRUE
I THOUGHT IT WAS A JOKE
I’ve been wondering what message it sends for awhile now, apparently it’s random?
|Family:||*insults my weight*|
|Family:||*insults my interests*|
|Family:||*insults my friends*|
|Family:||*insults my music*|
|Family:||*judges me constantly*|
|Family:||you're being so rude why aren't you spending time with us|
Dio, questa citazione.
La cosa più bella di te, è che non riesco a trovare neanche il principio di un paragone.
Non "sei più"
E’ il resto semmai, a doversi adattare.