xanny

i miss you)::

what is it about them?
          
          i must be missing something.
          
          to intoxicated
          
          to be scared. 

I kinda like where I live rn cause not even fifteen minutes away is a place that sells edibles, spiked everything, and Jell-O shots, whereas where I lived previously you had to drive thirty minutes to the other side of town just to buy The Good Wine.

xanny is a good song 10/10

I feel like a brat when I bitch about my parents cause honestly it could be so much worse and some people have it so much worse than me so I really shouldn’t be complaining. And yet, I still am. I’m a brat, and I’ll own up to that.

Fanfiction:   the orgasm ripped through her violently
          Me:    is the bitch okay???

I hate when parents do that compliment/degrading comment thing. For example,, "oh I love your hair today! It’s too bad your outfit makes you look like a serial killer." Or, "You’re really good at most of the stuff you do, if only you would actually pay attention to me, then you’d be better." Or, "that’s what you’re going out in? Well.. at least you washed your hair for once, now it’s so pretty and curly!" 
          
          I think my dad has some weird fetish or something for my hair, he’s constantly telling me something I could do better while fixing or complementing it. And he hates that I want to cut it.

I’m actually feeling good rn. 
          
          I mean, it may be cause I haven’t eaten anything all day and I don’t feel heavy or nauseous. 
          
          
          Or it could be cause I stole some of my moms rum and coke. 
           
          Idk.

Someone just called me a slut. 
          
          A sLuT fOr HuGs MaYbE

Whoop I’m gaining weight again, time to not eat for like five days :)