Since when have I been a good person?
The shitty moment when your Professor gives you an essay to do when, the semester is already finished.
Going to sleep.
People suck.
Today was so hard.
Cried for an hour. Now back to start this hw.
i dont think….um
a sketch of a Damien Hirst at the SFMOMA
I miss my mom.
And well, I still live her. Isn’t that weird ?
Why does it hurt to blink ?
(Source: reckless-selfishness, via rehabdr0p0ut)
(Source: ryanarnoldrocks, via writingmyentirelife)
