What Happens Now?
I don’t know what’s right and wrong. I don’t know who’s at fault. I don’t like the placing of blame. I hate the expectation of drama: the constant reminder in the back of my mind “Careful. You may of have a good time, but something is going to go wrong. Most. Likely.” I hate bogging down friends with the circulating problems. I don’t like not...
It’s so wonderful. When all of your friends dislike your boyfriend.
Do you have the patience to wait until your mud settles, and the water is...– —Lao-tzu (via strengthinsolitude) Nope.
I ONLY LIKE 3 THINGS >< CHIIIIILLLLLLSS.