May 2011
When people disconnect you on Omegle because you won't show your tits.
It’s like…
I don’t even do that on tumblr…why am I gonna do it for you?
nerve.
April 2011
lol. guess not.
art all day, you know where to find me.
Play
you have this weird habit of breaking my heart over and over again.
I swear.. it’s unnecessary at this point..
you wouldn’t even turn around to say hello?
where have you been all week?
are you okay?
you didn’t even stay to hear me say good luck..
stop invading my mind
please just stop.
I miss you and I’m finally admitting it.
I love you and I still hate it.
worth every second.
You have friends, don't worry about about such things.
you’re the best ever.
I eat, then fuck, then kill children
hi brendan [:
p.s. you’re on the phone.