
Me- “are you crying…….?”
Dalena-“no what. I don’t want to talk about this again…”
Rae caught me “crying” during Dear John three times… It was hot and my eyes were sweating. Okay. God damn.
(Source: out-rae-geouss)
All I’ve seen is pictures of roxys everywhere lately. Roxys are a horribly addictive fucking pill and they’re pricy. I spent a week doing roxys and spent almost a fucking grand. Fuck.
How is a bag of pills even a nice picture to reblog? Stupid drug-induced teenagers that haven’t even taken more than like a Vicodin or a Perc or some shit. Want good pills? Molly. It’s not sketch.
I would’ve just deleted this blog but it connects to all my other ones. (I should’ve really thought about it more) Deleted all my posts… which took a lot longer than I thought. Took me two damn hours to delete over 5k posts. Well, I did read through all my text posts… and old pictures. Also unfollowed everyone.
Kind of upset me seeing some of the old posts though.
Meh.