~*smells like teen spirit*~

Feel good hit of the summer~

 

 

 

WhErE iS mY mInD?

~**~R u A wItCh?~**~

I'm ~*~AlMoSt FaMoUs~*~

 

no but really...

spooks in your dune-buggy...

I really don't know what I'm doing anymore. I hate to be a typical angsty teenage complain-ee, but I think I'm completely going insane.

 

 

 

my mind is an unforgiving place. maybe this blog will get some actual use after I get a web cam. and some friends...LOL FML.

~Comfortably numb~

Somebody get me out of this awful place...

Your look is not spring. Your look is nuclear-fucking-winter.

 


Dear book, this is another day in my life. A life is like a book. A book is like a box. A box has six sides. Inside and outside, so, how do you get to what's inside? How do you get what's inside, out? Once upon a time, there lived a very pretty girl, who lived in a beautiful box, and everybody loved her. 

 

I wish my brain would shut the fuck up for a minute. I wish I knew what I looked like. I wish I could leave this body, this retched human form. I try to separate myself from this host, the vessel of flesh and blood. all the blades, bruises, hunger pangs and cigarette burns in the world cannot separate me from this prison of skin. when will I stop? when can I stop...I want to feel my bones poke painfully from underneath my skin. I want to feel empty and clear. god knows nobody can love a troubled girl, at least if I look lovely, perhaps someone will want to keep me around.

younger than she are happy mothers made...

first post...I am addicted to blogging, but must escape the clutches of tumblr, for she is a wily temptress. hopefully this blog will help me ween myself off my tumblr addiction. wish me luck~