I’m not usually one to be easily discouraged.

Take it from my personal experience that passive wars are never the way to go.

That moment when you really regret meeting someone.

Today made me realize I have a long way to go.

My boyfriend told me to bleach my mustache.

Do you ever feel like as you go through life, that there’s a hate group dedicated just for you?

Pitchforks and all..

With how temperamental I’ve been lately, stay out of my way if you’ve ever wrong me in the past and did less than nothing about it.

Especially if I gave you a plethora of chances.

Someone pls buy my mini fridge. 
It has a henna acrylic painting I did myself on it. If you’re near the foco area and are interested. Hop on craigslist and check it out. 

I hate people. They’re the worst. I hate them a lot.

Well I guess I’m ready to resume my normal life. 
I’m going to have to face all that I used to before. This so called vacation is over. 

Just the thought alone hurts me.

It’s been a while since I’ve been this mad at somebody. I just really can’t stand irrational people.

I think I regret meeting you.

It’s not the potential physical act but the intentions you held that hurt me.

I never wanted someone to love me back this much before.