I have a massive fear that no one actually likes me, rather everyone is just politely tolerating me hoping I leave them alone
THIS. THIS. FUCK.
I FEEL THIS TO THE ENDS OF THE EARTH
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All around me are familiar faces,
Worn out places, worn out faces,
Bright and early for the daily races,
Going nowhere, going nowhere….
ono I haven’t been in game in like 7 million years.
Why does no one talk about this….
TMI TMI TMI TMI TMI TMI
Ever had a terrible breakup?
How much do you weigh?
Any tattoos do you want?
Any piercings that you want?
Where do you go when you're sad?
How long does it take you to shower?
How long does it take you to get ready in the morning?
Ever been in a physical fight?
The reason I joined Tumblr?
Last thing that made you cry?
Meaning behind your url
Last song you listened to?
Last show you watched?
Last person you talked to?
The relationship between you and the person you last texted?
Place you want to visit?
Last time you kissed someone?
Last time you were insulted and what was it?
What color underwear are you wearing?
What color shirt are you wearing?
What color bottoms are you wearing?
Wearing any bracelets?
Last sport you played?
Last prank call you remember doing?
Last time you hung out with anyone?
Daddy putting the kiddies to sleep after a long day at work..