Those drunk 4am texts. More like art than words really.
I don’t know what it is about this message that gets me. I don’t know if it’s my self doubt endeavoring to be absolved or my urge to tell her all of these things as if my life depended on it. All I know is that as well as I articulated my thoughts when drunk, nothing can cure the emotional hangover of not receiving a reply.
Update: a month and a half after this was sent, she stopped talking to me completely and got back with her ex after 6 months.
I never existed.
A year ago today: I remember the crushing feeling in my chest and where I was when I sent this before passing out on a friend’s couch over spring break. And now I feel nothing for her but I love myself and I’ve never been happier. Things are going well for me.
A day, a week, a month, a year…pain is temporary and it should not keep you from living.
Anonymous asked: NICE! And I love that GTA poster. Omg, do you play on PS3 or XBox? Let's be partners in crime
thank ya! i not only play, i used to work at gamestop. i have it for xbox 360 but it’s at home though.