saintdollyparton:
It’s like Natasha Bedingfield said… release your inner bitches or whatever.
lyricallymnded:
exile // nothing,nowhere.
I don’t think it’s going to get better
onigatito:
letsmakepoppunkgreatagain:
I’m tired of trying to exist
I can’t sleep. I’ve been laying in bed for four hours. There’s a pain in my chest that won’t go away.
It’s not even 9pm and I’m drunk