moving at the speed of life

likes: thai food, feminist pros and angry girl music of the indie rock persuasion.

  • 13th
  • February
  • 2012

IF I SEE ONE MORE GOD DAMN THING

that makes me want to fucking kill myself this week. i’m not one to be mushy or sensitive over relationships, but how can you already be in love with someone else when i miss you so much it hurts? someone explain that to me, how does that just happen? its only been a month. a MONTH. i haven’t cried myself to sleep in years, but it looks like its about to happen again. 

fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you 

all i want to do right now is be able to look you in the eye and scream that at you over and over again until i lose my voice. 

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