I went Ice skating tonight. Did pretty great and then I superman’d through the air onto the ice. It was hilarious but now I’m hurting lawl
💀 You’d look nice in a grave 💀
Let me elaborate; I don’t fucking care
"Leaving home will hurt, but soon you will learn that home isn’t a place but a feeling, and that there is a compass on your heart that points directly to that feeling."
I’m trying to make this year and so on from now for me to be blunt, painfully honest and totally open with however I feel with me, my life and the people in it.
When I’m sick (like I am now) my life consists of: my bed, tea, tumblr and video games (if I’m not sleeping it off).
I feel like shit