I’m so tired and I have stomach cramps and my feet are cold and my legs are aching and all I want is for my girlfriend to be here so I can fall asleep while she watches supernatural and plays with my hair
I fancy Myra Hindley in the mugshot era. There. It’s out there.
i’ve been drinking jagermeister alone for a while now. party for one is the best.
I am not happy. I am not unhappy. I am frozen somewhere in the middle that is so...– Samantha Schutz, I Don’t Want to be Crazy ( (via skyscrapes)
Send me asks, I will literally respond to anything. HASHTAG BEGGIN
Sat drinking Jagerbombs alone on my bed on a Tuesday night. I don’t know.
I cannot cope with living in this house any longer. My mother will be the death of me. Or herself. Sat quietly drinking a coffee, starts telling me about a neighbour who I don’t know, then insists I do actually know him. Then she starts chatting shit at me about Rolf fucking Harris. I do not care. Next I’m on the phone to the doctors trying to book an appointment and she’s...
Can’t fall asleep alone without watching asmr videos. There. I said it.
audio-logical: my only friend at night is youtube.