dust.

if writing my evil thoughts down prevents me from choking someone, i'd much rather write them down.

the only person i wish death upon is myself. welcome back codeine, welcome back depression.

halle-fucking-lujah i’ve started fucking drinking again.

i wish it was that simple. 

i wish it was that simple. 

i h8 u.

i h8 u.

i wish he was my fucking boyfriend.

I think I might start drinking throughout the day again, it made my life a lot more blurry.