wearing all black today to mourn the death of my motivation
i aspire to get to that level of hot where my hair looks like shit and i smell like black coffee and yesterday’s eyeliner is smudged under my eyes but i still look fine as hell
"I have so much of you in my heart."
I hate when I smile at a stranger and they don’t smile back I’m doing this for you fucker
i miss myself
I wish I had siblings close to me in age, or at least friends or something.