I feel like Hell. I hate being tall. I hate having big feet. I hate my tastes. I hate being loud. I hate being opinionated.
I hate myself.
So remember that time where we all said all the shit we’d do if we met our favorite singer/our idol? Well, in less then 2 weeks, my biggest dreams will come true. I get to meet Joel and I will be sooooo stalker-y because I’m gonna be his best for about an hour straight. I’m so excited.
Fuckin’ bored. Hit me up on kik? RatedRForRachael
It feels like I’m drowning on air.
Some nights are impossibly darker.
so my nan was spouting some crap about how gay people aren’t really people because of what it says in the bible so I said “you think the only people who are people, are the people who look and think like you but if you walked the footsteps of a stranger, you’ll learn things you never knew” and she shut the fuck up
she had no idea I was quoting a song from Pocahontas
Okay so I sped up The Phoenix by Fall Out Boy and help it’s really good
thIS IS GONNA GIVE ME A HEART ATTACK
holy shit
IM SO PUMPED UP RIGHT NOW IM GONNA KILL A GUY
I JUST RIPPED MY SHIRT OFF
yassssssss
(via schizo-fractured)
