I should totally send this to my Jehovah’s Witness father… Loltastic…
oh hey let me just park my FUCKING SQUID
oh hey thats where i left it
I just lay crying on my couch for two hours because if I didn’t stay put, I would’ve hurt myself… I think Heather needs to know…
At this point, I’m just keeping myself from going upstairs…
If I go up there, I’ll find something else to do it with…
You’re confusing the fuck out of me. You make me feel special and wanted then you turn around and do the same to other girls. Do you even know how that makes me feel? It fucking hurts, okay? Everyone’s been telling me that you’re a player & I didn’t want to believe it. But now, seeing the way…
Then he starts going out with that girl everyone thought he’d get with, and you secretly kinda hate but have to pretend to be friends with anyway… Yeah…
God, that sucked…Black text on a rainbow background: Number 343, saying you like someone of the opposite sex randomly to get a friend off your back but then they start trying to set you up
About me
Hey guys! I'm Richard! This blog is pretty much just a reflection of the thoughts and emotions I have and feel throughout each day. I'm semi-openly gay, and I'm (secretly) Wiccan: two things it's not very safe to be, even as far north in Kentucky as I live. BUT this blog is more frequently about the things that make me smile when I'm down! Peace Out, Y'all!
