day 51: things can’t get much worse than this, i really hope the evil forces of the universe don’t ever read this tumblr.

day 50: i’ve decided not to be the empty version of myself, i’ve decided to flaunt what i got and if you dont like it, tough noogies.

day 50: look at those chapped lips, and pale skin. its impossible to mistake me for someone else, i’ll tell ya.

day 49: i’ll just bury it.

day 49: thanks, danny zuko.

day 48: we were like two birds that were able to fly…

day 48: my feet are large.

day 47:there’s really nothing, nothing we can do, love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.

day 47: as i was thawing out, you gave me a reason to just freeze up again. i melt away these doubts until it’s a tall glass of maybes, and then here you come. here you come, with your careless need to knock things down.

day 46: her favorite song.