I think the worst way to die would be to either drown or be suffocated. It’s one of my biggest phobias. It’s like your body is working against itself and it would just be so horrible. You feel your lungs starve of oxygen and you would do anything, involuntarily to just get that last ounce of air in. I hate thinking about suffocation or claustrophobic places. If I’m to die of a...
I hate feeling like whatever I post about my actual feelings and moods gets judged by people I know and then they think I’m too emotional and annoying.
Going to Happy Feet for foot massages with mom.
Cool, now I have to shave my legs.
Fuck yeah, watching Clifford.
Do you swear to tell the truth the whole truth and nothing but the truth? shore Where were you last night? Laying in my family room with my canine watching jerry springer. When you’re at the grocery store do you use the self checkout? if i’m not with my parents What is your relationship status? single First person to text today? HAHA. What is your favorite color? No tengo. What...
Someone from Arizona or something anonymously sent a ton of weed to someone in Chicago and they’re not happy about it. People are so ungrateful.
I always end up not being there for the people that I want to be there for. I don’t show them that I care anymore. But then, I don’t know if I can show even myself that.
Oh, the logic of a sunny cloudless day and rain. Tiffany, start acting your age and stop being a little bitch just because I put boundaries and you’re being nosy. Apparently keeping my own business to myself makes me crazy? Reaaaaally. Mmkay.