But when you’re next to me, you get what’s left of me.
Why can’t I get what’s left of you?
i feel bad for teachers because i distinctly remember my mom bursting into tears once when she was grading papers and she was just mumbling “theyre so goddamn stupid” over and over
every time i read this i laugh a little harder
Defeat The Low
Balance And Composure
And take that head of yours and stick it through the clouds.
You’ve been buried underneath our world with all your selfish doubt.
haha yes I have plenty of “S.W.A.G” (sad worrying anxious gay)