I will remember the kisses our lips raw with love and how you gave me...– Charles Bukowski (via thechocolatebrigade)
Trigonometric identities are stupid. These don’t apply to my life in any way, shape, or form. The fuck.
dudewheresmytardis: there’s a special place in hell for people who stop and socialize in the middle of the hallway.
Fucking Robbie. Listening to good music.
i just want to fast forward to prom.
heeeyalison: skip next week—it’ll just be insane deadline stress. skip spring break—it’s not like i have any plans, anyways. skip the week after that—proofs, proofs, proofs. then prom. i get to dress up and eat sushi and dance and dance and dance. that’s all i want right now.
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Who the fuck wants to die alone?
I’ve been applying for scholarships for a few hours now. Hoorah for productivity! But it’s bedtime now. G’night.
alltimeangela: i have this theory where everyone sees me as an obnoxious socially awkward retard that doesn’t know anything except bands and talks about me behind my back and makes fun of me and just blatantly lie to my face every time they tell me they like me because i hate myself and my paranoia has actually pushed me to the place where i have literally convinced myself that everyone else...
I feel I have no future. And what future I do have, involves me very poor. All because I fucked around in high school. Why am I such a goddamn fuck up?
buttduchess: I ain’t sayin’ she a gold-digger, but she did move west to California in 1849