I'm a typical teenager, who dreams about the future and thinks about the past.
We've got miles to go before we sleep. I feel as though I'm in hell because 'hell is loving you in my sleep and waking up alone". I'm confused about many things about me, and tumblr helps me express the feelings I get.



you’re really cute and its ruining my life because i think about kissing you all the time

family in a car: *passes by hospital*

me to little cousin: look that's where you were born !

cousin: I KNOW !

me: in the garbage can right there