I’ve given up on finding love. given up on finding a male who even just legit likes me.
might as well embrace the forever alone-ness that is my present and will always be my future.
rules of my new lifestyle:
there you go… if you’ve given up too now you know what to do.
Take a leaf of paper and draw your mind
your bourbon brown that can burn my eyes
I lost your presence underneath the bridge
Lock the door, let’s talk it out
Against the wall, hands on my mouty
Could this be it, is it really over now?
If you say no, then no it will be
here i am making my quarterly appearance on tumblr.
no one cares.still.
neither do i. still
same stuff on my dash.
meh maybe ill stick around. since i have nothing else to do.
tumblr was telling me that i had a message and that im up to 4 followers….
but really theres 2 followers and 0 messages.
and also why the fuck are they $80.