FUUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK. What the hell am I supposed to fucking do now? I get myself into the most ridiculously confusing/stupid situations sometimes.
I just want everybody to end up happy and that’s just not possible and it hurts my heart.
FUUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK. What the hell am I supposed to fucking do now? I get myself into the most ridiculously confusing/stupid situations sometimes.
I just want everybody to end up happy and that’s just not possible and it hurts my heart.
I’m so proud of myself today. I took a test last week and I thought I’d do really terrible but I got the highest mark in the class (99%)! I haven’t taken a test in like… 6 years? I’m glad to know that alcohol hasn’t completely wrecked my brain, despite what a lot of my family tell me (“you used to be so smart and now you’ve killed all of your brain cells, what a waste” etc etc). Sounds like a small feat but I feel so good about it.
Only when I’ve been way too drunk or I find myself in a situation I would hate to be in when I sober up, then I’m like awwwshit. But I only feel cringey for a short while, then I get over it. I’m usually alright though. I don’t think you should dwell on it too much and forget about it because everybody else does. :-)
(Source: in-finitus, via jessicaclark)
I don’t like it, it’s just not right.
I do as little (physically) as I can, and I eat the worst things possible because I don’t like anything healthyish. I’m sure one day I will balloon up and out, but ‘til then it’s pizza and Game of Thrones for me.