my thoughts during school
me: i wonder when my teacher lost their virginity
me: what if a man with a gun walked in right now
me: whens lunch
me: the fuck is this
me: why are you here
me: can i kill all of you with one bullet
me: what if i locked all the girls in the locker room and made them fight to the death like the hunger games
me: what if i stood up on the desk and ripped off my pants
me: dont touch me i have more followers than you
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Me: "What are you doing?!"
Ian: "Doing this lil homework type thingy."
Me: "LMFAO awe yayyy!"
Ian: "So tell me something about yer day you lil shit"
I am freaking out right now.
vondell-swain: it’s always weird when you’re following several different people who are frustrated about people on tumblr arguing but you’re not actually following any of the people doing any of the arguing so you just see a bunch of people who are like “hey everybody should really just chill out” and then you’re just like yes i suppose that is good general advice
Why do people think I’ve changed so much, and for the worse? Seriously, I want legitimate answers. I want to get along with everyone, but I don’t want to go around thinking I’m fine when I’m doing something completely wrong. I feel so much more in touch with myself now than I have in forever. I’m not sad anymore. I’m not numb anymore. I don’t want to harm...
Anonymous asked: you used to be a decent person before you started drugs... now you're scum.