I hope that when I die, I become something terrifying.
My dad just said: at your age you’ll probably wanna try a lot of things. Boys, girls, being a girl, being a boy, being punk or goth or spunky. And im okay with that. As long as you don’t come home and tell me youre a republican
parents who care
Lolokay. Nah I can’t quit tumblr… where else can zip bitch about real life shit.
My friends? Keep getting knocked up. Is it seriously that fucking hard to use contraceptives? Like fuck. Or rather in this situation? Don’t fuck. Dont fuck until your broke ass can afford it.
Probably going to take down my Tumblr pretty soon. Just a heads up. Also the explanation is simple. Tumblr makes me feel really alone. For a website that flurishes on anomity fandoms and friendship. I feel unnoticed. Dont get me wrong. My followers? Pretty rad people. But, I’ve never felt more unwelcome or unnoticed by a website. Alas my self esteem can’t handle it.