I almost let myself cry on the freeway today, but instead I put on “Love, Money, Party” by Miley Cyrus, and went into work.
My dreams are so fucking cruel to me lately. I don’t want those fucking images in my head. I don’t want to miss what I thought I was better off without.
I kinda just want to cry and get it out of my system.
I’m feeling a little too sad today. I’m thinking way too hard about my past and I can’t stop.
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I need this in my life!!
Right before your grand parents make love
I HATE GOING THROUGH OLD PICTURES IN MY PHONE, WTFFFF.
“I feel like sometimes I’m in my own little world and you’re always next to me and I don’t know how you do it but you understand me.”
The Rocky Horror Picture Show (1975)