dadshades

can we all stop pretending that life is fun or even tolerable i want to start being insane in public 

He called me drunk a year after we broke up and told me that he looked for me everywhere in other people. I was the only person he could be himself with, and no one else understood him like I did. He said he didn’t want to die alone. I was so nervous I could barely answer, because I did too! I spent months looking at someone else’s face but always seeing his. I thought he hated me, I wanted so badly to atleast be his friend. To atleast be apart of him in some small insignificant way. I broke my own heart, and when he told me that, somehow I broke it a little more. My mind hasn’t stopped racing since that night. Because I know I need him more than he needs me. There’s no way he could still love me after everything, I’m a raw wound not nearly healed. But I love him with everything in me. I still look for him, everywhere I turn I see his face. I always have and I probably always will. I’d beg for him on my hands and knees until they were black and blue. I’d beg again and again and again. If it’s the last good thing God gave to me, I’d take it and run.

i try to get a vasectomy but when they try to cut the tube it just glows gold and wont break like when they tried to cut hercules life-string

u know whats wild. everyone on here like 20 and when i first joined everyone was like 14 15. u ask anybody n they been here for years. nobody new on here. staff locked the doors n were all Stuck Inside

Boys don’t know this.

...beef stroganoff was penis cock all along... strokinoff...

i could write this out as sheet music

memes that get you unfriended by relatives on facebook

Some things feels so precious I’m like afraid to speak on it louder than a whisper