In Nowhereland.

Love is louder than self-harm.

viernes, 13 de mayo de 2011

friday.

Wasted, all my friday was wasted. I've so much to do, I can let myself sleep for hours alone on his bed, and then only search on tumblr silly things that makes me forget how much I hate myself.

The last time I went to a party? Can't remember.
The last time I hung out with my friends? Long ago...
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