I'm not interesting, nor do I know anything about life. I'm not an artist and I'm not beautiful. I'm what our society labels as a "fuck-up". I smoke weed and drink too much sometimes. I idolize Marilyn Monroe. I'm not an unhappy person, I just have a twisted soul. My sense of reality escaped me long ago. I live how I want to and I don't fear the consequences. Enjoy my blog.
*most of the pictures i post are not mine. i will usually say when it is. ;*
why iphones gotta take two million years to turn back on after they die like you plug em in and you’re all ready to start texting again but they’re like “nope. i gotta take some time for myself. figure out who i am. you hurt me too much the last time. let me think.”