"today my teacher asked me
where my heart was.
anatomically, i should’ve answered
‘just to the left of the breastbone.’
but my god that’s not where my heart is at all.
it’s inside you."
"I want to know what passion is. I want to feel something strongly."
"Fuck him. Get someone that wants you enough to give you a fucking text back. You know?"
So unprepared for class tomorrow yay
Cigarettes do kill,
Life goes on,
with or without you."