ricecrispytreats

should I post my diary from when I was 11? it’s got some dark stuff

oh yeah i’m supposed to say happy pride month. been caught up, but hey I can wear that old pride shirt from hollister in my closet!

I wanna b a skater ;( they cute. but I have rollerblades and can’t even use those. tried for five minutes and the pain lasted five days

I wish I could write instead of just keeping my ideas in my notes

I swear every time my life starts getting better

the worst part is I can’t even do anything about it. no one else wants to talk either. I don’t feel good in this relationship, but that’s selfish. I have no proof they’re fldoung anything wrong, and even if I did who am I going to talk to?

y’all I hate my life. my friends mean so much to me but I don’t trust them as much as I used to. they don’t reach out to ask if i’m okay or text me first. they made a gc with a lot of people in it and couldn’t even add me. I don’t feel good.

lmao i’m not staying in america my whole life the fuck. people are protesting a virus bc “people will die anyway” like what. i’m moving to like russia or something so we can laugh and drink vodka away from trump and kaitlin bennett. lmao america aint gettin great again.

AJR - BANG!

my cat is too elegant for me. that’s why he runs away when i go to pet him he doesn’t want his friends to think he hangs with the silly humans. 
          
          also two nights ago I was convinced life was a simulation and my cat was either a spy or god. in the pitch black darkness of my basement.