fake deep lil' shit

Hi! Are you all right? Hope so. So, I was wondering if you would give me permission to do a translation of your stories?

Dear 13 year old Ash. 
          
          You find love. You find the most perfect indescribable form of love; every moment, every fairytale moment, every flawed messy moment - through all of them you never question if the love is real.  
          
          After two years of this ineffable love, you know that you’ve found the girl you’re going to marry. And for the first time in your life you look forward to the future; you look forward to every high and every terrible low, because you know she will be by your side through all of them. 
          
          Your heartbroken, anguished poetry becomes love poetry. You realise things will be okay. 
          
          Love, 18 year old Ash. 

You know who I love ?     My lizard. 
          
          You know who I hate.        LOL JK I D E S P I S E MYSELF 

I just came back to wattpad after hardly being on here and.       25k on perfectly broken??? When did that happen?? Why are you all reading my crap? I mean THANKYOU BUT WHAT

Me: exams coming up!! Better make sure I’m revising and ready :)
          
          Me: *stays up all night* *caffeine overload* *stress revision* *just. Stress*

You know what really sucks? That my parents often point out that I’m ‘always on my phone and I don’t care about the real world’ And it’s like. N O. You don’t understand?! I have social anxiety and i need to have something in my hand to fidget with like an easy game on my phone because it’s the easiest way to keep me calm without my social anxiety telling me that I look like a freak?! You get me?

The mouth worried you until you knew him, and then it worried you more

My branding? Panic attacks ©

Awwww

hahahahaha.   
          
          i genuinely crave death