female, nineteen, student.
little by little, you're just letting yourself become [you].
she seems so cool, so focused, so quiet, yet her eyes remain fixed upon the horizon. you think you know all there is to know about her immediately upon meeting her, but everything you think you know is wrong. passion flows through her like a river of blood.
she only looked away for a moment, and the mask slipped, and you fell. all your tomorrows start here.
it’s true, i hate every moment of it.
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Is that why ive been depressed lately? I’m a smart mothertrucker. ;)
it’s true, i hate every moment of it.
This is a really dick-ish thing to say, but I’m PMS-ing so I’ll say it anyway… Doesn’t reblogging this picture imply...