- dad: what do you want for lunch tomorrow?
- me: banana, peanutbutter, & chocolate chip sandwhich please.
- dad: do you want mayo on that?
it’s not working. i just keep playing a new song.
it smells like skunk.
they think i’m doing pointless stuff, & that i’m becoming anti-social.
but really, i’m either on here learning new things, reading a book, writing in my journal, or anything else actually.
just because i like my privacy doesn’t mean that i don’t like them or any of my friends.
i just like alot of things that don’t.
i literally just wrote that in my journal like two nights ago.
cause i’m bored and curious.
stephen kent (surprise!)
kayla fran, hahah just in case you didnt know that.
I’m falling apart, I’m barely breathing
With a broken heart that’s still beating
In the pain there is healing
In your name I find meaning
thank god i have parents who are amazing cooks.