marielleidiot:

When you’re sad always remember that you don’t look like you did in 6th grade.

LOL

(Source: snarg, via diaaaaane)

Okay. I deserve that one. 

I’m really sad, and I don’t want to face it right now, so good night. 

Can I not go to school tomorrow…oh yeah the Lip Dub… And set-up…..pcn practice…. Essay……. Packet….. ………tests………tournament…….. I hate Thursdays.

I’m really tired. Why did I sign up for this again? 

I honestly want to punch a fucking wall whenever I see you,

…but then I know I’ll hurt myself, and you’re not worth even a tiny scratch on my hand.  

I was reading about Voltaire, and I couldn’t help but compare him to you. The two of you think too much alike. It’s either you were influenced by him in the first place, or you just plainly have the same mind. I really felt like I was talking to you when I was reading his writings. 

Wait, wtf. I don’t remember posting that picture.

I was trying to push you away, because it hurt too much to watch you get worse with no one still there to help you. I actually wanted to be by your side, but what can I do for you? I was successful in pushing you away, and I wish I wasn’t. I realized that it hurt more, but we’ll live. Maybe time will heal everything for us.