Dumb bitches like you pisses me off. Why don’t start thinking about how safe that place before you think about how much you’re going to earn there?
CAN I GET A HELL YEAH IF YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU’RE DOING WITH YOUR LIFE AND YOU DON’T GET ENOUGH SLEEP
Everyday, whenever I cross the road, I always make a hard decision whether to get run over by a car or cross the road safely.
I wish my best friend/sister was here. I just want to cry.
I hate talking to bullshitters.
I treated you like my sister. Fuck you so much.
I could never trust you with anything, I guess.
I don’t want to talk to anyone for now. I just want to talk to God and I want God to talk to me. I’m just, I can’t anymore, you understand?