Coooool. Crappy days are awesome.
i give up.
Everytime a dog barks. I think of mine and want to cry. I miss gibby so much. Ughhhh. :(
I’m throughly excited about not having to go back to work for three days. And also go to bed. It’s hotter then tits outside. And am in a pleasantly good mood despite the fact that im judged more then anything else. I never thought being myself could be so hard for others to accept. Well im not going to change it. Never ever. YOLO. Hahahaha. Bed time.
So I just have to say its wonderful to have someone consistently always there. I’m not one to rely on someone else. In fact I normally never ask for help unless I’m in dire need. I’ll try and do it myself before ever asking for assistance. But for him to go out of his way and help regardless or even do it before I ask melts my heart. He always saves me before I Sink. I always...
Love is a serious mental disease.– Unknown (via x-neoterikk-domain-x)