Please send me back.
-It’s like this emptiness that won’t go away, no matter how much you try to fill it, or make the lake dry up so that nothing lives there anymore. This thing, it’s so insideous and it compounds daily that I just can’t see a way out, I suppose that’s the thing, isn’t it? That’s the catch. There’s no safe way out of life, because there’s never noone who wouldn’t notice you were gone, feel betrayed, feel sadness. I’m over the sadness.
oh my god im going on a date tomorrow will someone please help me fuck, please, someone tell me what to wear, what wont make me look fat and what to say fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck