Have you ever reach a point where you just wanna say, I’ve had enough? Enough of living people’s dreams. Enough of pleasing everyone, when in the end no one bothers to please you. Enough of taking orders like a fucking robot. Just fuck life seriously.
I wish we had a Monster Ball DVD.
The reasons why I don't tell anyone who I like
tobeleftoutinthedark: -everyrosehasitsthorn: iliketurkeysoup: skittlesecks: sheaintdope: They will reply, ‘Why him?’ or “ew he’s ugly” They will tell everyone, including him They will laugh at me Or whenever hes around, they make it so obvious.