I have a love hate relationship with old pictures, Makes me laugh and makes me wish things were still the same but at the same time not at all.. I don't know, That one picture of you, With that one smile i still love, My stomach just dropped and i don't really know why. But i don't really care. And i don't really care about you, or you, or him for that matter. I hate myself today.
I am bursting at the seams. Crawling out of my skin. I just want to post all my secrets all over the internet so everything is in the open and i don't feel like i have a million different faces. I could give Names and places. I wouldn't because that would be fucking stupid and im just thinking weird because i slept for 2 hours and woke up still drunk which means the rest of my day is a joke. I have thinking about people alot today.