i need a quintuple martini
hey you know what they say: sometimes you get the goofs and sometimes the goofs
get you
ok i have the goofs
i have got the goofs
sometimes you want to scream for the release, the physical and emotional release. the physical feeling of that noise rubbing all over your chest and throat.
sometimes you want to scream so somebody will hear you.
sometimes you wanna scream so everybody will hear you. that's impossible.
if youβre bleeding all over the sleeves of your new denim jacket, is that more
of a βday off workβ scenario or a βsoldier onβ scenario?
i'm filled with more self-hate than i can remember feeling for a very long time.
i'm dealing with it by ignoring my notifications and archiving my chats.
if you try to contact me and i donβt respond itβs just because i donβt exist