discocitronnade:
one time when i was a freshman the last bell for the end of seventh period rang and as i was walking out of world geography there was this guy that was SO HAPPY AND EXCITED i guess because it was friday and he ran directly towards the window and he just JUMPED OUT
he JUMPED OUT OF THE WINDOW AND WE WERE ON THE THIRD FLOOR
everybody looked out the window to see if he was ok and when we looked down he was already walking off like absolutely nothing had happened
(via crazy-cabbie)
I comfort other people all the time. There comes a time where I would like to be comforted.
That time was last night.
And the people who came were people who I didn’t talk to on a daily basis.
Why? Why did something like that happen?
Do I not matter to those ‘friends’?
Guess the answer is, no.
Trying not to give much of a damn towards the fact that my ‘friends’ just don’t care.
I should stop caring for them so much.
Stupid girl,
Why do you always end up being friends with people who don’t even comfort you when you’re down?
I am beginning to drift back to the time of when I hated humans.
Why do I even
What’s wrong with me
Nothing makes sense
I don’t make sense
I got no reason
I should sleep
Then wake up early
And study
Yeah
I should
It’s the right thing
To do
But
Bugger
Stop it
Stop this nonsense
It doesn’t even
No
Don’t you dare
Woman
Don’t you dare
WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU
STOP IT
STOP
NO
WHY
YOU DON’T MAKE SENSE
YOU GOT NO REASON TO
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