life is a slut
you’re a fucking faggot
na na nana na
nice bitches you hang out with bro,
have they got any other butterface friends with chlamydia?
raaaank

hahaha
god damn i love life right now
everything is going swimmingly

less and less each day
and i think i like it that way

everythings gotten easier lately, largely in thanks to chemical geniuses of the past. i think everything that happened made me feel completely out of control of my life and that’s what triggered my anxiety to shoot to a whole new level. but everything has leveled out a bit now and life goes on.. today i moved home to my parents house to save up for the next few months to move overseas. i do want to leave, i just hope my friend who is moving with me doesn’t flake out or i’ll never end up going. i still hold a lot of anger from everything that has happened in the past year and i’ve been very lost, and still am, but i’m hoping that moving and starting afresh will bring my life into a new stage and things will get better. for now, i guess it’s back to watching my movie.

we used to sleep with our feet intertwined.
i miss him.