Fuck everything. Fuck Valentines Day too. Now I get to spend it alone. GREAT.
I HATE EVERYTHING.
I just want to talk to my boyfriend okay. That’s all I want. Why can’t I do that? WHY is this affecting my mood so much. I don’t understand. I feel like crying. Fuck. I can’t sit in this house alone like this all the fucking time.
Ask me things!
We’ll be censoring all of Tumblr in order to...
Maybe someone should click the source link and see that this is a load of phooey, and that someone just took a nine month old post and changed the content of it. Tumblr staff is not going to delete your shit because you didn’t reblog. Good grief people.