Ghost

ITS MY BIRTHDAY WOOOOOO
          finally, I can be the white [redacted] who writes fanfics on wattpad/j

I want to be a hot villain who's with me

I really need to stop listening to "The Red Means I Love You" on repeat .

It'S a MeNtAl BrEaKdOwN *really bad kazoo solo and ugly sobbing*

happy halloween you hoes

me: nah, i'm fine
          also me:*rants to literally no one in the wattpad convo section*

when tf did I have 42 followers waaaaaiiii8tttt
          I thought I had like 20?????

I was given a Baja Blast. All is good.

small update: every time someone moves downstairs I have a fear that my dad is gonna come to my room, and yell at me. I mean this  is kinda normal when he's home, but god  fuck it feels worse. Like my heart genuanly hurts

I don't post here much but jfc I just had a panic attack (is that what I wanna call it?) because while making popcorn my dad basically called me fat while saying "well the bag sure is emptying for someone who "doesn't have it everyday", huh?" as if the bag wasn't mostly air when I opened it like a week n a half ago. Not only that, but when I was done he got mad at me for "making a ruckus" while he literally forgot I was there. So now here I am, having  what I can only call a panic attack while venting to people I barely know. Thanks for reading, if you did. Have a nice day, please