Stop. Please stop.
If you’re going to pretend like you give a fuck. Just stop.
I hate getting you snapchats.
I hate getting texts from you now.
Because it’s all fake.
I won’t play into it anymore.
You gotta fake a lot harder to get me to believe you
Someone fucking calm down my heartbeat right now. This should be considered torture at this point.
She knows what she’s fucking doing.
She knows how I am.
She knows I am still crushed.
Great. Let’s just make my trust issues worse. And go ahead let’s vamp up my whole anxiety thing too. Thanks
So federal prison really wasn’t that fun. I don’t think I’ll go back.
First time watching TV at home after 14 months…
I’m my own worst enemy, I’ve found out.
Falling for my best friend seems to be a popular occurrence in my life.