I Am No Mother, I Am No Bride

i love illegal immigration like yes bitch get in here

My knives? Out. My onion? Glass. My dead man? Awake.

Everyone needs three hobbies: one to give you carpel tunnel, one to leave you sore and bruised, and one for your distant relatives to insist you monetize

You have options. I promise you, you have options. Even if you blow up your whole life, change your name and train hop half way across the country- you still have options. So long as you are alive you have choices and chances. If you can’t see them, ask someone else. Ask a stranger or someone who loves you. Anyone not in your situation will have different a perspective. Stay safe and stay alive.

(coughing violently) they laced the damn story . with character

Be yourself so ppl looking for u can find u