just one guy.
a faithful one
a loyal one
one that’ll put a smile on my face
one that’ll love me
without even asking.
Tonight has to be the first time I’ve been depressed in awhile. I’m never happy anymore, nor do I feel good enough for anyone. I just want to leave, I don’t care where I end up just away from here. None of my friends want to hear about my problems so I’m telling tumblr.
do you ever look around at the big crowds of people around you and realize everyone has a story and memories and family and troubles and achievements and a first kiss and a broken heart but you’ll never know any of it and every human life is really intricate and expansive but oh they’ve walked into a shop and you’ll never see them again and you’ll never know just what they were thinking
the first person to ever fall asleep was probably like “aw fuck i’m dying” but then woke up hours later and was like “aw yeah that’s the shit i do like”
I don’t want any ifs, ands, or butts. Actually wait, I want butts. Butts are nice.
if i ever become famous i’m going to create a fake account on twitter and tumblr and be part of my own fandom and i will be like bffs with my fans and we’ll fangirl over myself but they would have no idea it’s me
and then one day i would call them on skype and see the blood run out of their faces