I don’t remember what happened last night. and I know for a fact it was either really bad or really good. but it was probs really fucking bad. yea. yea I’d say last night probably put me in the dog house for awhile. but shit I say things I don’t mean when I’m high. is it my fault??
ya know that kid whos at the arcade and is just watching the demo for a game but they’re pressing the buttons like they’re playing?? well that’s how i’m handling adulthood so far
I have the talent of getting tired without doing nothing
When people treat you like they don’t care, believe them.
|—||Oprah (via lopmon)|