o em gee. lyke im gun h@te on yew.
love you. hate. or die.
hate. or die. http://formspring.me/ricerocketpants
even though you left me here, I have nothing left to fear. These are only walls that hold me here
I’ve made a rough analogy of what I’m feeling, which I pride myself with seeing as its the most productive thing I’ve done. So if you can image somehow that you were being constricted by a snake leaning head down on a slope of some hill, becoming somewhat nauseaed and at times dilusional, and being and because of such not being able to eat but maybe 100-600 calories a day, and...
I hate when I do things wrong and It significantly affects someone else and I know that its all my fault.