changing themes is such a traumatic experience
"No one will ever miss you."
Seeing someone slowly lose interest in you is probably one of the worst things ever
If a dead ancestor doesn’t appear in the sky to stop me, it can’t be that bad of a decision
There’s a blind boy in one of my English teacher’s classes and last week our assignment was to write poetry about nature… this is what he turned in:
Roses are black
Violets are black
Everything is black
I can’t see.
Well, he’s right.
Don’t let the media warp your perception of beauty. Beauty is pizza.