I was listening to this song called Motivation with this girl yesterday. She told me that the song was about being your motivation to cum. But I didn’t hear that. In the chorus, I thought of her. Her eyes, smile, laugh, and how I want her to be my motivation… To be better. To be myself again. The sober, crazy girl I really am. I just hate how I was so stupid to learn the hard way...
Is a fucked up thing. A thing not worth the time. A thing not worth the effort. Just a thing. A word. Fake.
I love you, I never wanna let you go, The more I think about, The more I wanna let you know, That everything you do, Is super fucking cute, And I can’t stand it.
Of my gift. . Of witchcraft. Of ouija boards. Of spirits. Of demons. Of protection. Of me.
takeawalkinmyboots asked: hey i remember when i was a bitch and made fun of people online because i had nothing better to do with my life. if youve got beef with me or my friend, take it our faces sweetheart. kthanks(:
Sometimes words you say mean something different to those you speak them to. .
"Let Her Get A Dose Of Reality"
- LOL. So true, lovebug<3
I'm Scared To Tell You
that I need constant reassurance. So I come off as clingy. I feel like I have to be stuck to you like glue, or you’ll find someone better. 0_0