I hope that something or someone comes and kills me in my sleep.
i do not feel like dealing with these thoughts.
I hope that something or someone comes and kills me in my sleep.
i do not feel like dealing with these thoughts.
shop online.
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and the bitch can’t even get up off her fat ass and drive me to the clinic like she’s been saying she would.
so i won’t speak to you again.
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Stop posting cute things for me to reblog.
at all.
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oh tiana…i love your words.
DEY’RE ALL GOOONE
all he can really do is right love dad, really shakily, with his left hand.
He’s not left handed.
He had a stroke, and can’t write, or do anything really, with his right hand.
I don’t know how or why I could just want to end my life so badly.
my weeks are wasted on deteriorating myself.