if you ever feel bad about yourself, just remember this one time in my english class, we were writing horror stories and one of the girls wrote “it was friday the 13th, the night before halloween” for her opening sentence
can’t be bothered are like the three most used words of my being.. but it’s true. anymore.
so easily replaced (via incanddescent)
ugh you kill a few people on a camping trip and suddenly everyone calls you a “murderer” i’m so sick of labels