everyone i know has a job, a boyfriend or is getting engaged.
i have no job and cannot even get the man who i have been with for about a year and half now to say that we’re a couple…
finally i do not have to choose anymore.
more than happy with my final choice. finally an unessiscary weight has been lifted.
i do not know who i am anymore. only this feeling that there is a piece missing and the desperate need to get it back.
its like a fucking bag a bricks
hello twin… mine are better
(via illustriously)
you can say all you want that you’re here that you will be there but unless your actions show it…shut the fuck up.
i know my worth i know the respect that deserve.
my life
my rules
if you can’t keep up
move the fuck out of my way
i’m back and i’m taking no prisoners