Tati

imaliar

My words don't mean sh*t. Maybe I would've been more accepting if I was running away from my problems blatantly, but I'm so down bad that I'm willing to lose my sight along the way by getting addicted to reading ao3 stories. Um. Since when did wanting to die become a daily basis thing? Also, hairstyle change, hating my looks even more <3 it was fake hair anyway, makes sense.